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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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