In The World Every Day

There are people dying in the World every day In bombings and shootings and in every foul way In accidents or illnesses, heart attack or stroke From the sleep of death none have ever woke Some die young in years and some live to die old And many their life stories will never be told The celebrity the v i p and those of wealth and fame As well as the poor of the World life's reaper treats as the same The great tree of the forest of old age does fall And eventually time will take care of us all It rusts steel and iron and becomes everyone's foe And people age quickly as the years come and go And the reaper of lives on some night or day Eventually comes reaping everyone's way.