Does a Person Really Know
Does a person really know
When it’s their time is to go
Always thoughts in their heads
About being dead
Consumed by the thought
That the mind has fought
But the time gets near
And they start to live in fear
Did we get to do the things we wanted
Did we get to travel
Did we get to live in marvel
Did our soul get to unravel
Feels like you are going to jail
Is this really the time
You soul gets frail
Feels like you
have committed a crime
Ah, but there is bliss to be had
After your time is over
There is no time for feeling sad
There is no time for feeling bad
When you arrive in heaven
Your lucky number is always seven
There will be no one ill
There will be no pill
There will be
Only laughter and happiness
What a thrill, thrill,thrill
Written by mantra j mankasingh 2009
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