Death the inevitable
Disguises itself in indolence and impotence
Yet when it strikes
It prints indelible marks on the heart of the people

Death the Inevitable
Watches patiently when a baby is born
There is rejoicing, singing and dancing
And the child grows, basking in love.

Death the inevitable
Watches the child partake in the struggles of life
Gathering wealth, riches and fame
Still, death the inevitable watches patiently

Death the Inevitable
Knocks and comes in without any prior notice
The people cry and wail in confusion
Yet death is inevitable.

                                      ‘Tundegold
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