Go out like a light,
no prolonged fight,
death without pain,
forget the cloud and the rain.
One second you're here,
the next second you disappear.
No laying in the bed suffering,
earthquake buried covering,
flying fuel trucks burning,
being terrorized to death,
tortured away health.

Just dead and gone,
heaven or hell prone.
No time to talk on the cell phone,
while the plane goes down,
then splatters you all over the ground.

Lucky is anyone,
a peaceful death gone.
Gone in a blink,
before the other eye wink.
As the second hand ticks,
no suffering tricks.
With the breeze of the wind,
just a good end.

Blink!

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