Death
Life: so cruel and mean
is never truly what it seems
Death: so accepting,
will never leave you wanting.
One who accepts few,
the other accepts you.
One who is cherished
the other, feared.
One makes you live,
the other lets you die.
One is a prison,
the other is the key
One is a caged bird
the other is free.
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