The End Poem by sandra geisell

The End



death is life life is death bad is good good is bad
pure is unpure unpure is pure life as we know it has
changed.in the end we will be deadndead to every one
we will be as lifeless as thoughs before us.in the dirt
in witch our tears spit the end has come bow to thoughs
greater than you a lifeless corpesonce full and free
now dead to everyone who knew you we go back to the
beggining small.helpless, and powerless almost as dead
as thou yu actually were soon you will grow into confused
and stupid then an adult.bad is good good is bad
death is life life is death pure is unpure unpure is pure
life as we know it has changed

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