life comes and goes
and as everyone knows
there's not much to it
life's moast always a bitch
till death brings us in
ur eyes grow dim
and ur muscles
just to move them is a struggle
and u dont wanna walk
plus it kills ur lungs to talk
why not die young
or is it then when ur life has begun
u think u have it all
and then u start to fall
in that deep hole
and ur life beings to tick its toll
and u start to drift
slowly then swift
then u either rise to heaven
or fall to hell in an oven
and then u realize the inevitable is here
no matter now hard u pray dear
no matter u think ur the best
DEATH
 
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