DEATH WINS

ikechukwu Samuel
@ikechukwusamuel377091
11 months ago

The triumph of death
Breaking the chain of waking moments
How comforting is the thought
That one day, soon or then
The rigours of the world would lose you
For you are a friendly foe
Running from what never goes
The warm hands of the grim reaper
Keeping my soul from corruption
Coz my mortal body is but sand
Free you shall be from they that harm
Free you shall be from the art of pain
Free you shall be from the taste of penury
Free indeed.. free indeed

Dukesam