Death

Death

A Poem by ...
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The horrible truth we all must face.

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Version 1

You're gonna die,
no ifs, ands, or buts.
Get  over it already,
we all know it sucks.
You'll do the herky jerky,
then your brain will go.
When your heart finally stops,
your bowels will explode.
It won't be pretty,
it will be rather grotesque,
but after those horrible moments
you might actually get some rest.
You might go to heaven,
or you might go to hell.
Or there might be nothin'.
S**t happens, oh well.
In the end it's the same,
there is no difference,
between Life and Death,
nothing and existence.

Version 2

One day you're gonna die,
no ifs, ands, or buts.
Get  over it already,
we all know it sucks.
You'll do the herky jerky,
then your brain will go.
When your heart finally stops,
your bowels will explode.
It won't be very pretty,
it will be rather grotesque,
but after those horrible moments
you might actually get some rest.
You might then go to heaven,
or you might go to hell.
Or there might be nothin' after.
S**t happens, oh well.
In the end it's all the same,
there isn't any difference,
between what we call Life and Death,
and nothing and existence.

© 2013 ...


Author's Note

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Just felt like writing something. It's meh. Don't be too critical and don't judge me on this one. I just needed to write something.

Two versions, now. First one is the original, and the second I added the words for rhythm and to make it more 'rap like'. Let me know which one you like better.

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A splendid read and write...Thank you for penning...:)...............

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Added on October 28, 2013
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Tags: death, life, pain, horror, angst, demise, doom, fate

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