Death is superior to disease
Death is polite
Death knocks at your door then
Pulls you away no misery no pain;
A direct route to the afterlife;
Disease is a callus form of death
It keeps you and inch away from death’s scythe
It lets you feel all the hurt and pain of death
Disease either stall the inevitable
Or gives you a greater value for life;
I hope that wen death comes to me
I see the light at the end of the tunnel
And not the eternal flames of hell.
