R.I.P.


We often tend to criticize
Why he does what he does
For when one of us dies
He usually tells us, because...

"The one I took away
Was an angel in dismay
He is no longer in any pain
So stop your tears from pouring out like rain..."

"On the day his heart stopped ticking
I did not waste my time picking
Away with me he ran
Too find his new life that just began..."

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