Arriving at another station
Makes you decide from the situation
Life is full of messages, warnings
Through friends, relatives; it never waits
Death has no remorse, it never cares
You have your plans for tomorrow, for when you're old
It has its plans whenever it comes
All we can do is get on with our lives
Keep it at the back of our heads
And prepare for the day it arrives
In memory of Mourad Keskas
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