death head
If you fear me, Why do you fantasize about me? If people do not understand me, Why do people explain false stories? If im so scary and nervous causing, Why do you hold me in such high regards? If I'm such a natural act, Then why do you fear me like a gun? If death had a voice, Im definite these questions would come. And even the maggots that eat death, Like a 5 star meal, Could not answer them. The questions aren't simple or even Complex, And there's truly no reason for their Existence, But yet here we are asking them regardless, Because these are the questions we fear, so simple yet so complex.
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