Death

When death comes it comes like a 250 pound linebacker,
hitting you so hard your body cannot comprehend the pain.
When death comes it catches you off-guard,
like a curve ball that looks like it’s coming for your head.
When death comes it comes like an uppercut,
sending your mind into utter confusion.
When death comes it comes when you least expect it,
leaving you dazed and wondering
“what the f*** just happened”





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