Every One Dies
Rating: ★5.0
Congratulations whoever or whatever will kill me
Big kudos from me
I been there, done that
Any challenge, my retort, 'So what? '
There comes a time for retrogression
When you have no appetite for progression
Aggression
And possessions
You lay down
Dressed in your gown
Maggots do their work
Decompose your world
Back to nature
No more stature
Fist clenched over your chest
Last fist pump before your rest
Satisfied
Stratified
You lie on top of the swastika
Enemies of Afrika
Despite their lies
Every one dies
Those who labelled you backward
You lie on top of them in your graveyard
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