OH YOU CRUEL DEATHA Poem by kurruptedI can feel it coming, Relentlessly coming after me, I knoweth its craving for my soul, As it did to those who have gone before me, I shall keep running, But I knoweth that one day it shall over take me, I feel its cruel presence in the early mornings, And in the darkness of the nights, i don’t know when, I don’t know how, I don’t know where, I shall keep running, But I knoweth that one day it shall overtake me Oh death! The separator of husbands from wives, Oh death! The separator of parents from children, Oh! Death the separator of siblings, Oh! Death the separator of great friends I shall keep running but, I knoweth that one day you shall overtake me, Oh death! Oh death! Oh death!
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