Inevitable as the sunset….,
As true as the moonlight……,
A message in cold blood……,
That’s as clear as black and white……,
Death Awaits Our Final Bow….,
Yes, it’s cock sure our last breath will come….,
Someday, somewhere, somehow…….,
And the evil Grim Reaper……,
Grins like an expectant father……,
With arms open wide…….,
In the depths of the night……,
For he’s absolutely right….,
Death Awaits Our Final Bow….! ! !

….Trade Martin, 2008.


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