Death is a darkness
That never
Let's itself be gone
An orphan that
Always has a home
Death comes mighty and strong
Hard as a stone
Death
It demands respect
It inspires fear
It is not an illusion
And it will never
Disappear
Everybody got to
Make that move
Death is coming!
And somebody
From this life
It will take!
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