joey brown - Death

People call it dark
It always leaves its mark
It happens to all
Maybe of age or a great fall

What I speak of is death
That which took my friend seth
I see death as a test
To see who can cope best

I see death as a pest
Building a nest
Trying to infest
But it is only a guest

Death will tower
Death will make you cower
But if you are strong
It won't last long

Death has no real power
Death will be the one to cower
We will survive, for we are strong
If death thinks it will ruin us, death is wrong

joey brown

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