Death Poem by Brandon Brooks

Death



he's always there
right behind you
you think he's a burden
but he's their to help
he wont leave you
not even in death
he'll show you the way
down the foggy dead path
toward a river that always flows
in a boat and across you go
never to return from this eternal place

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