Black Poetry : Eyes Closing To Death...

what if death was the door to a new beginning
a beginning of eternity
Where you sleep a short while
Just to awaken to everlasting life
without aging, sickness or that disease we call death...
Well that's what I am preparing for
Yet to be awoken
I must become pleasant in the eyes of the lord enough for
him to remember me
then I can be remembered by him
 

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