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Death is a hero

Death is a hero

I know what you are thinking
how can Death be a hero
all he cares about is taking the flowers
the trees
the ones we love

well how do you think he feels
you think Death likes it
Death doesn't like death
its just his job

 Death is a hero
he not only sits their with them
but he tries to comfort them
tries to make it feel better
he knows he cant help but he still tries

Death is a hero
he cries with you when they pass
he cries when he cant hold your hand
he cries when he has to pick them up and cradle them.
he cries when he has to leave you.

Death is a hero
he goes through this every day
he doesn't complain
he holds back all the tears because they would drown the world
he feels what we feel
death is a hero...


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