ABSENCE OF LIFE
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What comes like a thief in the night
Creeping into the hearts of men on its toes
Patiently waiting for the end of the countdown
Swift as a horse whose master is on a mission
Balancing the scale of existence
The ying to the yang of life
But death is not a monster I should fear
It is just a line between here and my next life
And I shall cross without coercion.
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This is so deep. Death is inevitable. No one will live forever.
Thank you for sharing.
You're welcome.
Many believe in rebirth and reincarnation, this subject is one giant mystery.
Yeah. The giant mystery of death.
Nice