Death Poem by Beccy Mawson

It gets to everyone
It hurts everyone
It brings tears to eveyone

It's horrible
It hurts
It's not nice

When someone dies
People ask me
'Why do people have to die'
And all I can say is
'I don't know why'

I don't know why people
want to hurt us with murders,
With suicide, with life.

I know so mant people who have died
Through tragic things,
Natural things
And Bugs

It does get to you

It does hurt

It does bring tears

It does get to you

It doen hurt

It doen bring tears