Even Death Is Afraid To Die Poem by Adenrele Adebayo

Death is of white raiment,
Having red secrecy human dare not to see,
It's a tongue that possess white saliva;
But, blood untackled in intestines.
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Death is a trap hiding beneath loamy sand,
With flower atop to beguile sight;
If hand tilt down to caress with a finger,
Like an accident it will blast the innocent hand.
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Death is a judge with a white gown
Of which covers black nakedness;
If an eye cranes to intrude,
Life imprisonment is the fruit that will suit its tree.
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Death is a corrupt Leader,
Placing corrupt people to the fountain where eyes are many;
If a tongue twists against its privacy,
The voice will be heard in a custody of no return.
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Death is a brow (Leader)
Having weak and stronger occiputs (followers):
In a heavy trap it pestles the stronger ones to walk,
While the weak to roll with laughter on a golden shore.
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Death is an undisputed warrior,
With no leg to stand his fitness;
Pregnant women is the anger to his happiness,
Knowing the unborn ones are winners.
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Death is a sack,
Depriving the importation of stronger bags,
Death is a creator that drums,
Depriving wild animals their hide-and-skin for human discovery.
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Death is a Coach,
Substituting a flawless player with the highest accuracy;
Death is a miscarriage,
Letting not the beauiful child that can defeat it to come on earth.
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Death is also afraid to die,
Quickly burning the bushes of the beautiful one with a slight fire,
Thereby, leaving the helpless ones behind,
Like an unarmed warrior afront enemies' fortification.
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Even Death is afraid to die,
Giving zero chance for people that can change the world positively.
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Even Death Is Also Afraid To Die.