Death, it was a natural death
That someone exclaims near
The natural death attaining the ripe age
The people have an idea of death
Death, it is unnatural death
The life taken midway of the journey
How painful to hear this death
This was also an exclamation of people
Death, it is cruel someone says
But think about a world without death
How could the earth cope with such a situation.
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