A much needed Poem:
When I will come for you, I will laugh
At your divisions, at your battles and debates,
At your nations and languages, at your skin
Howl and pray, I will not care.
When I will come for you, the heat will boil you,
The water will be poisonous of salt and plastic,
The taste of your own urine will be sweeter
For your tongue than the water I am bringing you.
Scream and despair, I will not care.
When I will come for you, storm and tempest will come, and your streets, and your airplanes,
And your cities will be defeated and will crumble.
Shed your tears, and cry, I will not care.
When I will come for you, your crimes, your sins, your murders and wars, your fights
For the civil rights, your work, your craft,
Your love, will have meaning no more.
Whatever you will do, I will not care.
When I will come for you, you will know
What Death really means. I will eradicate you From my garden, and I will create another one.
Oh, When I will come for you, all your darkest and deepest fears will fade.
You will know, you will know the meaning of Death.
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