Death

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THE NECESSARY END Our lives written on a slate The necessary end washes it as a plate But our souls are restless Only on God it finds its endless rest They longed to live The necessary end gave them a leave They try to reach us Even when they are not with us Ahead of us they have gone Sooner or later we would be done With the world of evil Were man devours man as devil All we do is to pray That HE may Grant them a peaceful stay In a place called His Kingdom To enjoy His peaceful freedom. R.I.P to them all R.I.P to all who died in the #ENDSARS protest R.I.P to our dead Loved ones R.I.P to all who die now.
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