Death knocking at my door
Death respecter of nobody
Welcoming me home
For me life was death and
Death was life
Death be not proud for
Cowards die many times before
Their death
For death lays it's icy hands on kings
For if I must crave for peace
I must first prepare for war
For my death is pains
Why Me
Theophilus Katon Chidonku
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Poem topics: home, peace, war, door, prepare, life, death, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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