Death Poem by Mike King

Death

Death is the `only way `to check out. `We are doomed `from the start. `Did we choose `to disobey? `We can't stop `from sinning. `Adam made `sure of that. `The wages `of sin-death. `Is that fair? `I don't know. `All I know `the horror `will not stop. `Nov.2024

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