NO DEATH
Imagine a life with no death, when
I shoot you, a party is organized
we pass by the graveyard dancing
Then back home where your mother is hit
by the celebrating vehicles, she
breaks her leg then you wish she died
Just because your prophet said she attempted on your life
I wonder what witches can do during their pastime
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