Death, a great teacher
Teacher of Impermanence.
The lubb dubb stops,
Oxygen is not your friend anymore,
But the soul remanins untouched.
Nothing is yours anymore,
Your name is limited to flesh and bone.
It is the same for the rich and poor,
Young and old,religious or not.
Thinking of the capital D,
makes the body tremble,
It grabs you when it is time,
Crushing your hopes and dreams.
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