Death

by NotCryingForHelp   Nov 13, 2008


Death is a beautiful thing
a joyous occasion
in which we all sing
beautiful songs of love and grief
horrible songs of blood and guts

Death should be a holiday
a holiday we need
with time to just read
or to think about our greed.

Death is not an end
but a beginning
to a new world
only found in our imagination.

So be happy
Death is here
And guess who its here for?
Its here for you!

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