3/11




How many times have you met the Reaper?
Your every breath will one day cometh
To you become the eternal sleeper.

But not today.
Not tomorrow,
Not any time soon.
Don’t even come back.
I’m alive and I like that.
I am not a buffoon,
No sorrow.
Here to stay.

I’ve changed my life, I’ve dug deeper.
Eye to eye with the face of Death,
My eyes, a proud demeanor.

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