DEATH

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It comes to the infants and the aged
And to the wealthy and to the wretched
It comes to both male and female
Either weak or even hale
It removes leaders from where they sit
And even followers cannot escape it
It comes to the ones who are great
And negotiation with the less, it doesn't create
It comes when people do not expect
It is death and it has no respect
And now I do not seem to understand
Why some people hold the world in the hand
Have they believed in a lie?
That they will live and not die?
They hold the world in the chest
'Cause they ride on life's crest
They think their position of authority is permanent
And others they begin to torment
Forgetting that death can come at any time
And you no one can arrest it for any crime

(c) Juwon Osanipin

An excerpt from my book, LIFE (A collection of poems in facts)

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