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The Life of Death

THE LIFE OF DEATH B A I am undertaker of life I am an administrator I gut you out like a fish, I teach to you spiritual Mortify mortician am I to Pastor, minister guides Prepare me to heaven Dress you, make you look nice Dress you morally before Christ In a box In our thoughts Morbid these line may seem Morbid these lines choice process Most people shall be Most people shall refuse to confess Laid lifeless still breathless Laid lifeless still doubting freedoms Horizontally proposed and purpose Horizontally recanting life's values A last tis just a job a step Just a sinner forgiven : matters? A life of death... Pastor A life of death! ! ! 04/01/18©2018 The Life of Death - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Anthony Slausen

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