Thoughts of a Deadman
Close your eyes and imagine death
The dark black suit your very last breath...
Numb in every way no emotions to bare
Like a magic trick, disappearing in thin air
Is heaven like earth, with lots of choices
Do we burn in hell,and hear screaming voices
Would we see the ones we love,or even recognize their faces
Would we all be one color, or many diffrent races
Is life after death something we share
When I die will anyone care?
Will I be me in the great white light?
Or will I be you, burning everynight
Will I wake up, from the depths of my soul?
And walk through the graveyard, with nowhere to go
Will I be beside jesus and help heal the earth
Or will I live a quiet death, and smell the lovely dirt
Death is not a choice, its the day of experaition
So ill sit here with my thoughts, intill my life is taken
And when it is, and I'm slowly dieing
Just ask yourself, are you the next in line??
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