Poem -

The God Of The Living

Death is the pestilence, and the extermination all at once.
Death is the disease which plagues God's people, and death is their liberation also. Death is the worker who toils beneath the sun, and death is his belly when it remains hollow. Death is the misfortune of the rich, and a blessing to the poor.
Death is the afflicted, when the afflicted are no more.

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