They say the first will be last
If you are in front you really feel the blast
Could it be the reason people kill others
So they live longer than another
To delay eternal damnation
But the longer you live the more commission of abomination
So who suffers most?
Can any one boast?
That because he had the last supper
He will have the last suffer
I don't know
Do you know?
For if we knew the answer
It wouldn't matter if someone died of cancer
We could then justify euthanasia
All over from Europe to Asia
We would not be quick to willy nilly kill
Knowing that if i die today or whenever when i do die i will never feel.
And of course a person must get a last supper
On the day of the last suffer
If possible
Oft times its improbable
Death comes unnoticed
Steals without notice
Exeunt no last supper
Exeunt no last suffer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem