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This isn't a surprise
You can feel it coming
it's like a lion;
you can't control it

It's scary, maddening
It's something you try to forget
It's what you don't think about
what you try to forget

But it comes
It happens to everyone sometime
You can't control when
But it happens, you can feel it, so can others

Death
The word so harsh, so cold
No meaning, no feeling
So indescribable

It's going to happen
You can't control it
It's coming by surprise
But not to you

While you're in that bed
Waiting to go
Everyone is crying
except you

You've had your times
Had your laughs
had your time
Nothing good ever lasts