Onwuama Lawrence

Alack!The coast isn’t clear,
my heart filled with so much fears.
Who will it sting again with its claw?
This respecter of no one!
Subtracting from the world’s population on a daily basis;
even the youthful wasn’t left out of the list.
An end of human existence.
There is certainly no life after death.
Death is like a bird that perches on a tree’s branch,
not minding if the branch would be able to withstand the size.
The presence of death brings nothing but pains and anguish,
that pierces through one’s heart like a syringe.
DEATH!such a malediction…


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