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  137.     

Death - The Gift Of Life

There’s nothing certain but death
All in the world that is exactly set
We are born and live to die
Death the only gift of life

We fret, make noise shout and cry
We skid hills to valley and back try
Get torn among home, work and friends
Looking for loose folds and ends
There’s nothing certain but death
All in the world that is exactly set

We fight we grin we spurn we scream
We thrust the dagger until we bleed
All to achieve and amass
As lonely as the highland grass
We are born and live to die
Death the only gift of life

Walk we straight with pride
Look we people in the eye
Seldom do we stop and stoop
But with shoulders draped and hanged droop
There’s nothing certain but death
All in the world that is exactly set

We make friends yet sly
Break hearts and water eyes
Too proud to bend or mend
Lots of commotion set to apprehend
We are born and live to die
Death the only gift of life

Each death promise another
A whole new story to bother
Our life breath and gives froth novel life
To another birth to die again and strife
There’s nothing certain but death
All in the world that is exactly set

Never can we live past in life
In death we reach the very start
From dust we come to dust we return
There’s nothing certain but death
Death the only gift of life
 
Manauwer Raza

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  138.     

Young Deaths

Old enough to die is old enough to what
Have toxic chemicals flood your gut
To twist your body in your womb
Turn this world into your tomb
Young deaths are just a moment a way
It happens every single day
Young deaths & their last time trying to stay up late
Sometimes just kids still too young to hate
Young deaths are mother's chains
Anti-birth pains
Young deaths keep men in power
Yank the chain and make them cower
Young deaths are Charity's crown jewel
It tricks the donor but the dead's no fool
Young deaths are babies too weak to play
Women too shackled to drop and pray
Young deaths are the jagged road that butchers women's knees
Young deaths are the agony that muffles women's pleas
Young deaths are in your hands and in your face
Young deaths are parents awaiting grace
Young deaths are just an eye shot a way
It'd be strange to be any other way

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Tim caffery

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  139.     

Death Is Not Changing Anything

Changing anything is not death.

Death and change are two different things
Things may change but it cannot be called it death
Death may occurred but it cannot be called changed.

It is the time, it is the situation, it is the Truth.
And in Truth we are to stay for ever.

Death is also not new for anything or for anybody,
And death is not there in old as well as in new.

Deathless life is not alive, it is living in death,
Death in living is also pure consciousness that is here.

I welcome death always anywhere, please come, O death,
Death is welcoming me always every moment though
It is not within my knowledge, and knowledge is not mine.
 
gajanan mishra

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Death

Death is like the color black,
Black like the darkest night without any light
Death is like the feeling of fear, Fear like as you watch your family suffers, dying a painful death, right before your own eyes
Death is like the cold, Cold like the wind that blows down your neck giving you goose bumps and you know it’s the wind of death
Death is like the end of a story, the story that is your life, as you flip though them for last time
Death is like the taste of gum,
The taste of gum with no more flavor, it’s gray and hard to chew
Death is like the texture of a dead snake,
The texture of a cold, slick, and scaly lifeless body of a dead snake
Death is like the eyes of a dying man
The eyes sight fading getting darker and darker, until…. You see nothing

Death is like the sound of silents,
Silent’s is all you hear because you’re the last living human on earth
Death is like the poem that ends you know it’s all over,
just like your life, you know your life has ended
 
Matt Bickimer

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