lundi 20 octobre 2025
The final death
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The first death may be very painful
You will feel your body with your hand..
To make sure that you are completely dead
You will seize a last moment
before you swallow your sob
To contemplate your beloved while she cries
for your absence
You say to yourself: "If I had known that death would hurt her so much, I would not have died".
In the second death..
It will be very easy
You will lose all your loved ones suddenly..
And fall with them limb by limb
You will be naked
Of your friends. And grateful for only one!
He brought you a bouquet of roses.. And shed a generous tear and left
You wished you had given him something for his birthday
But you realize that it is too late
In the final death
It will be simple
Like the prick of a pin or like drinking
A cup of bitter grass
You gulp it down quickly.. Then you see a faint light
And you look into his eyes in terror
And you say: "Oh great God, I am very tired
And I am looking for another life without pain."
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