I Am Dying
Fell from the womb
On a fall afternoon
A new life appeared
Sadly death was to be my destination
We are born to run
We are born to be free
We are running towards the departed
We all shall be on time
Youth feels the passion of love
We grow within loves depth
We bear children for deaths grasp
Even we shall be first in line
The older we become, we know down inside
How close we are to deaths door
We are the blood of eternal life
To feed the heavens above
Yet as we depart
Sadness fills the air
As loved ones are stolen from this life
We cry, we mourn, we desire things not to be
Yet we know
Death becomes us all
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