Waiting To Die
You are born to die is that not a waste of existence?Whether we stand to celebrate a life well lived or race,
well run we are all in the same boat we are born to die.
For most of us tis oh so unfair. However, when it is your
time to go that's it game over.
People decide that they can cheat death
and live a life everlasting to them I say show me.
Sure people get all atwitter when they worship and lie.
But, the simple fact remains that,
we are waiting to die.
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