everybody dies
but we still live everyday
everybody dies
but we still hope we won't
everybody lies
they lie about dying
because everybody dies
it makes people equal
it doesn't matter how famous or rich you are
everybody dies
it doesn't matter how old you are
everybody dies
it doesn't matter where you're from
everybody dies
there's a certain beauty in it
everybody dies
you can't escape it
everybody dies
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the consequences of life
PoetryLife is something magical. Life is something beautiful. Life is something frightening. Life is something addictive. Life is something...... a new bundle of my poems following living a lie. I will be posting new poems and maybe some changed old ones...
