Death Rolls Poem by Michael James Ajani
Death Rolls
Many came and many has gone
Many died, many were born
Death why do you have to kill?
We're right here only to chill.
Once I was a son.
Now a Father John
I was happy then you came
You made me lame, and put myself to blame.
I was walking then I run.
Your eyes so big like the sun 🌞
I know it will be my turn,
When I will go and no return.
Tuesday, February 1, 2022
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