I ask for freedom

I ask for freedom for the ones that left
No I am not in the state of deft
Everything has to go one day
So accept it with a graceful say
Death takes away all the things
That matter in time and being
Death is a reality which one does not accept
Things that are left to be seen
Do not fear death as it will come along
It will be the end of your wonderful song
But a start of another life for sure!
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