Upon a death bed,
A girl was given a ticket to heaven
And it said to lie
In the bed that she made
To see this world,
Unfurl in what she’s done
To see her life,
Showing all that it rot
That what she once was
Could be no more
And that life
Was blown away to die
But her obituary was on the front page
A massive outrage unfurled
None would morn
This death of a beast
To show any compassion
Nor any love
To a child of tainted blood
Lying upon her drenched death bed
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