Grim
It never scares me.
It is all around us.
You all noticed it when it looks you in the face.
Slowly people around us die.
As death comes we wait for it.
Wishing, hoping, wanting it happen to us also.
We provoke death everyday.
Telling our selves we shouldn't be here.
Or it would be better off if we were dead.
So sucide is not an answer to anything.
Nor even homicide either.
So look death in face and ask it would you like to die?
It is all around us.
You all noticed it when it looks you in the face.
Slowly people around us die.
As death comes we wait for it.
Wishing, hoping, wanting it happen to us also.
We provoke death everyday.
Telling our selves we shouldn't be here.
Or it would be better off if we were dead.
So sucide is not an answer to anything.
Nor even homicide either.
So look death in face and ask it would you like to die?
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