Solid Death

 

When you die

there's no harm done


When I die

there's no harm done


But when I (and you) die

it won't be like the fucked up death of Jehovah's son


When you (and I) die,

death won't be a mystical pun


When we die,

our death will be a solid one


When we die

the natural course of death will run


and resurrection there will be none,

for you or me or anyone







Poetry by Ingvar Loco Nordin The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-01-06 at 18:21

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