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The Reason of Life is to Die


Why is it we are here, Living in God’s creation, Is it for love, for fun, for work or for money, No, it isn’t any and never will be. We are here to die. That is the reason Death is the beginning, The beginning of a new life, No matter how you die, Cancer, a bullet, or a knife. Death is something that happens to everybody Nobody will never not die, Nobody will be perfect or learn how to fly When is the day we will all be dead and why? There is always a reason something happens, Some are easy, some are hard, Why is it I get good grades, and why do I find myself behind bars? Death is the reason of life, everything we do God knows it was going to happen, Everything we do is in God’s eyes, Everything we do is God’s business. People who believe, don’t be scared of death because death is just the beginning.
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afara501
This poem is in remembrance of my cousin who died at a young age

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