Myth Of Death Poem by Dorsey Baker

Myth Of Death



All the people that passed away
All the people that passed away
They ain't really gone
They are just living
In another place
In another place
It's hard to tell
It might be heaven
It might be he'll
But all the people that passed away
They ain't really gone
They are just living
In another place
Sickness might be
Truly sickness
But death ain't really dying
So if you just dry your eyes
You can stop yourself from crying
All the people
That passed away
They ain't really gone
They
Are just living
In another place

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