The End
That box people fear
a place you go without Tfare
final resting home for the body
it is the point a man becomes motionless
The end of a man
the beginning of Judgement
the place of no second chance
well,that's what I have learnt
It is a house you cannot rent
an elongated sleep only rapture can awake
the other side of life with no ache
a home of rest
Some call it a casket
but I will call it a 'house'
for the dead...
search your heart
search your soul
We all live once
and judgement comes
An inspiration from Rev. 20:12-13
Copyright © Abosede Ogundare | Year Posted 2016
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