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' It Exists Only In Those Who Remain '
It preoccupies our thoughts every day,
We ponder as another rolls by,
Off to be interred without any say,
Is there a reason any of us need die?
It's a fact of life none of us can avoid,
This subject we all know so well,
So make sure today your life is enjoyed,
Tomorrow it could be Heaven or Hell.
Who decides when it's your time to go?
Could that really be down to a God?
Someone none of us even know,
Killing us, now that's really odd.
His commandment states, Thou Shalt Not Kill,
Yet if what we are taught is true,
He is taking most of us against our will,
Yes he's responsible for killing you.
Some will say as a theory it's far too bizarre,
But Gods will cannot be denied,
If that is the case leave the coffin ajar,
As his sentence on me may be applied.
What I personally find really strange,
Is why we worship the one who brings death,
This relationship we need to rearrange,
As not many wish to take their last breath.
As a serial killer there's no one compares,
As billions of lives he has taken,
If he's real it's a fact that no God cares,
It's his commandments he has forsaken.
To common decency the Gods are blind,
If they've presided over a brutal reign,
In reality death is but a state of mind,
' It Exists Only In Those Who Remain '
We ponder as another rolls by,
Off to be interred without any say,
Is there a reason any of us need die?
It's a fact of life none of us can avoid,
This subject we all know so well,
So make sure today your life is enjoyed,
Tomorrow it could be Heaven or Hell.
Who decides when it's your time to go?
Could that really be down to a God?
Someone none of us even know,
Killing us, now that's really odd.
His commandment states, Thou Shalt Not Kill,
Yet if what we are taught is true,
He is taking most of us against our will,
Yes he's responsible for killing you.
Some will say as a theory it's far too bizarre,
But Gods will cannot be denied,
If that is the case leave the coffin ajar,
As his sentence on me may be applied.
What I personally find really strange,
Is why we worship the one who brings death,
This relationship we need to rearrange,
As not many wish to take their last breath.
As a serial killer there's no one compares,
As billions of lives he has taken,
If he's real it's a fact that no God cares,
It's his commandments he has forsaken.
To common decency the Gods are blind,
If they've presided over a brutal reign,
In reality death is but a state of mind,
' It Exists Only In Those Who Remain '
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` It Exists Only In Those Who Remain `
` It Exists Only In Those Who Remain `
