No one knows the exact hour of their death

Nor can count the lag end slip of seconds

We know only one last hour awaits us

Until our own sudden death knell beckons


No one knows exactly where they're headed

Nor can ken the next plane of existence

We know only one last breath postdates us

Before the long path of least resistance

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