Nobody Makes It Out Alive

*NOBODY MAKES IT OUT ALIVE*


Many nights won't witness the next day
Many days won't sleep the next night
The next hour could be in the  morgue 
The next title to your name could be "Late"
No expiry date  to our breaths 
We sometimes get thrown out  through  the window  of time
We live, we die, they live till they die next
Ask me who's next
Dont look around
Nobody will make it out of here alive
The dark angel has no list of order 
Just the list to tick as done
Like a blindening thunder in the fade of rains 
It strikes and scares even the strong
Be us strong or weak
Whichever class we all claim
The parting word would be adieu
Nobody makes it out of this cage alive


*FM CONCEPTUAL ??*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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