I Am Death
You asked me, death where is your sting?
Well to your, family and friends pain I bring.
Whose fault is that?
When I took your last breath.
Many bodies I put to rest.
When their faith are put to the test.
Now their bones laid in a shallow grave,
Hoped that they souls would be safe.
You challenged me,
Created viruses in a laboratory.
You always at war,
Want to be rich and ashamed to be poor.
You created your own destructions,
Substances abused, nature pollutions,
I think you all are confused.
I play by your rules.
You caused your own tragedies,
I only took you out, your miseries.
You welcomed me into your house,
Begged to take your friends even your spouse.
Now you cry, don’t want to say goodbye?
It is too late you have to live with your mistakes.
I will always be around a new body to found,
That is my sting, heartaches I bring.
Copyright © Roebain Christians | Year Posted 2021
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