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Death

Death is like an entrance
Where every souls shall pass through
Regardless of thy competence
Death is a naked truth
It strikes without alarming
Jeopardises victim's plans
The leg and the hand are falling
A strong man becomes helpless man
People often forgets
About the greatest destroyer of joy
And makes some falls in a pit of regrets
With their lives they toy(ed)
Do not forget the last dress
In a white garment you'll be shrouded
Do not forget the day you'll be voiceless
Beneath a dark room you'll be locked
You might live long like Noah
A day shall come you'll be covered with soil
Both the Jin and Human(s)
You'll be taken away from life of toil
We beseech for a good ending
When our souls will travel out of the earth
Bestowed upon our souls mercy and blessing
Before and after we take our last breath
*Snr haqinson... ✍️*
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