A soul will spend eternity somewhere that is true
Where, we don't know, or is it we don't care?
Day is blue, night is black , that we all kn ow
somewhere a soul is taken , but where does it go?
It all depends how your days are spent,
If your lending a helping hand,
Are you kind and are you merciful ,
Or are you ruthless and forever dammned?
What we do , it matters, one day we all will see,
What we say can hurt or what we say can please.
Our lives are linked together , there's so much we can share
Are you ready for your judgment , or do you even care?
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I was sitting thinking of where would I go when I am no longer here. And this hit me fast, I wrote it in less than a minute.