"Who Knew"

Who ever knew stuff endin in N
Could sound like stuff endin in M
and sometimes it gets tough goin around that bend
but we never have to pretend
cuz everyones life eventually comes to an end
but only then will we care
What happens when people cry and eyes glare
and we realize that we will die
and wide eyed we stare
at the people of whom we care
wishing they were there
and grabbing at the air
we can't predict death
Only expect the next breath
that says we're alive
that says we're prepared
and ready to thrive
that we're not scared
and we'll take the next dive
and choose truth over dare
because we're happy to be alive

A "Tony" Poem

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