It's Time To Die

by John Sandlin   Apr 24, 2006


I walk down this
Long dark road.
I see a cat.

It looks black to me.

The more i walk
the lighter it gets.
I'm not sure.

It Speaks like Jesus.

I can see that cat.
It's as white as can be.
It is a honest pure white.

The cat talks to me.

We talk face to face.
I'm Hurting now.
I feel cold and pure.

I ask the cat what
it's like to be dead.
He said it's full of pain.

It's a good pain.

The kind of pain you
know will take you
To a beautiful place.

This place in a nice
Place called Big Town.
When you see the light,

It's Time to die.

Many people still
even to this very day
Really wonder why

We all have to die.

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