Monday, December 27, 2010

One Deadly Poem

Death's become the reason for our
Death's the way to find the cure for
Death's why we are not too sure of
Death's the game by which we score our
Death's the world by which we view our
Death's the plane through which we breed our
Death's the card to propagate a
Death's the mind final treason as
Death is a dreams illusion.
Death is our fears and delusion.
Death is a thorn for solution.
Death is its own condition
to cover the dearth on earth.

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