Death comes ever so swift,
Death comes ever so soon,
Too soon sometimes.
Too long for some.
You want power?
You want love?
You want sex?
It does not matter.
For Death accepts neither,
For Death is fair and just.
For Death will cometh,
For the rich or the poor,
the sinners or the saints,
the big or the small.
Fear it and it shall stay away,
Love it and it shall come your way.
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