Monday, April 9, 2012


Death comes swiftly
Painless, seamless
The scythe swipes down
And carries you away
Fear it not
For he is just doing a job
Assigned by fate
Ordered by destiny
He is but a pawn
In God's grand scheme
So don't give him grief
Ask him what you must
But pass on
Into a better place
And fulfill the next part
The next chapter
Of your life
At the hand of the Lord

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