Deaths Understanding
Brain crowded with stratigies to survive the next four seasons
Because death peers it's ugly face with out conscience of reasonable reason
Angel of death leaving it's waste on the cement
Puzzules to pieced together by confused policemen
Your best day can be your last day breathing
A good nights sleep can be your last time dreaming
Many die forgotten
Sent to rot with no meaning
Fill your belly good it may be your last time eatting
Lifes first promise is death
You slapped by the doctor and uncertainty comes next
No promise to have strong heartbeat in your chest
This cancerous flesh
This tumorous flesh
Children living with death as thier birth defects
Life is slow but when death is near in seconds it reflects
Only playing your best memories the rest like smoke up the chimmeny
Sentenced to death by GOD never the enemy
Killer just a game piece from the incurable infections
Deaths close calls are concitered valuble lessons
Given to us by earned blessing
The reaper takes a shot and keeps on steping
Let your guard down you may learn your last valuble lesson
Remember waking up is a true blessing
So stay awake or you'll be permently resting
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