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|Our bodies are vessels for our souls “vehicles” for our spirit|
when death comes to someone, why do we fear it?
Their souls are finally free
On to another world that’s not bound by gravity
soaring like an eagle in the beautiful sky’s
The chilling of ones skin in the dead of the night
In the heat of the sun set, and sun rise
they’re all around us, we are the ones who are blind
their spiritual eyes finally get to find
the secrets of this world that they hide
from this point forward, no more can they lie
why should we cry when we’re all just alive to die.