Death roams the earth
And he'll visit us one day,
Patient since our birth
Waiting to catch his prey.
He's not afraid of anyone
Doesn't care what we say,
He likes to play, but is no fun,
Without a thought,
He takes our love ones away
He won't fix the damage that he's done
All the pain and sorrow that he's brought,
No matter where we hide or run
He'll get us all someday.
©amaiaagard
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