The World Does Not Know The Way Out Of Its Own Death Poem by Shalom Freedman

The World Does Not Know The Way Out Of Its Own Death



The world does not know the way out of its own Death-
Nothing can stop it-
It may take a long time
Longer than we will be here to see
But nothing can stop it-

The world does not know the way out of its own death
Nothing does-

Its all going to be gone
Goodbye or no goodbye-

And neither you nor I
Can stop it.

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Shalom Freedman

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