The ConceptA Poem by Amy JYou see Death as a concept The only way you understand I see Death as a child Troubled and scared Despite his aggression and eager, swift hand Death is forgiving, gracious and sound Death rescues many by silencing pain Because Death knows from life, we all must be saved Saved from our petty, unsubsiding depression And taken to rest upon guilt-riden reflection
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