bowling deep with the merchants of decays
life was given to us on a platter of gold
this gold has melted our lives into different jungles of displays
death came as a saving grace
sweet punishment for our sins
from the graveyard of insoluble lifestyles
on the account that
you lived ,I lived ,we lived as one in the unity of judgement
A home with no discrimination
Epitaph of deadly descriptions
placed as an ageless identity of our good horrible lives.
©gracious4
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