It is unfair
How life hurts beautifully
How sweet moments became sour
How good people ever attended
This earful earth and not Mars
It is unfair
When death visits
The fine people
And leave us with
The worst unabated.
We are tired of the goodbyes
We are done of the RIPs
We are even with the painful exits
Give us back our loved ones
Let them live again amongst us
We plead
death
©PuréBlack_Writes🌚
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