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Death.

Death is the answer.
The answer to all my prayers,
By the gods I swear.

Death is like,
Earth without sun or moon,
When man arrived too soon.

And death to,
All the human race,
That drift in timeless space.

And death to,
All mankind,
Maybe destiny I'll find.

Death is like,
A person without a friend.
This for me is the end.

Death is the answer.
The answer to all my fears.
So let there be no tears.

This poem was written sometime in 1989

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