Death Poem by Juliah Anyande
Death
Death beautiful death
The best ending for a poor start
A blessing to those who really hurt
A beautiful blessing that gives pain
Claws of pain that leave behind scars
Yes, scars to the living
People mourning and wailing
But my soul rejoicing, its happy
Gone from that darker days
Where say was a week
I wish to bring my lover here
This peaceful place, they call a curse
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