Love lies to the death of all.
A child so innocent, was sent for the fall.
In each our lives, we never know when it's our time to go.
Another heartbreaking moment, another soul.
When our body fails to do its job.
Our life, we do get robbed.
Our time could be short on this earth or long.
It depends on the weak and the strong.
During this phase, we are tested and tried.
Some come out as winners, some have died.
It's never the same game of life.
Sorrowfully to each their strife.
©terrylin53
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