Merciless Death
Death is merciless
Peaceful and dark
A freedom
That we all know
Yet we are cursed
By vicious life
Our punnishment
For reasons unknown
Death is feared-
But why?
What is there to fear
Freedom?
Should life not be feared?
A pathway unknown
And thats pelts us with
Merciless bullets
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