Where O Death
is your victory?
Where O Death
is your sting?"
From today, I shall search
for where you are,
I shall find your beauty
and your ugliness
in the faces of the crowd;
I shall reveal
your innermost secrets,
I shall spit on your put on fears,
and the absurdity and weakness
of the weakness that
you inflict on others.
You are nothing
but a sad joke O Death.
Come on, visit me
while I still have time for
your cracks and kinds of laughter;
Lets laugh while the dwellers
of this world are still festive;
when the people can still afford
to forget your existence and
to close their eyes
and say, or ask...
..Death?
is your victory?
Where O Death
is your sting?"
From today, I shall search
for where you are,
I shall find your beauty
and your ugliness
in the faces of the crowd;
I shall reveal
your innermost secrets,
I shall spit on your put on fears,
and the absurdity and weakness
of the weakness that
you inflict on others.
You are nothing
but a sad joke O Death.
Come on, visit me
while I still have time for
your cracks and kinds of laughter;
Lets laugh while the dwellers
of this world are still festive;
when the people can still afford
to forget your existence and
to close their eyes
and say, or ask...
..Death?
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