Poem - After Death Life

O the clarity of death's all-seeing eye,
Where will you go when u die?
We all feel the same pain from Reaper's scythe,
But what is after in our afterlife?
Sins? U, for the most part, have avoided all seven,
So St. Peter will welcome u thru the gates & into
But, then again, you may face the Ferryman,
Bcuz u use people when and however u can.
In that case, u'll be paying his lofty toll,
Receiving just 30 pieces of silver 4 ur everlasting soul.
I will never be able to empirically prove where we go when we die,
And if anyone tells u they can, they're telling u a lie!

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