Death Shall Make You Stare
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Death shall make you stare
and the sky and not dare
about the life
if that remains torn with strife
little thought send you shiver
and utter
in disgust
and losing the trust
had it not been the fear?
the human being could roar
and go to any extent
and present the supremacy
each living being must disappear
and bear
the burnt of death
till the last breath
this is reality
and created by an almighty
no one can escape the dragnet
so be it the natural fate
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