DEATH – By Amadi Gift Eruchi



It was next to my tears
It takes one speech
It rekindles the sadist in me
It makes me vulnerable to words

Makes me wish I have a super power
Next to God I wish to sit
Makes me feel tomorrow is useless
Makes me despair

All it makes me hear is ‘take heart’
All it makes me do is mourn
All it does is leave a indelible pain in me
All it does is to make me doubt God

It is man’s greatest enemy
It is the devils best friend and
It is inevitable yet crud
It is death


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