Who owns these scrawny little feet? Death.
Who owns this bristly scorched looking face? Death.
Who owns these still working lungs? Death.
who owns this utility coat of muscles? Death.
Who owns these unspeakable guts? Death.
Who owns hese questionable brains? Death.
All this messy blood? Death.
These minimum-efficiency eyes? Death.
THis wicked little tongue? Death.
This occasional wakefulness? Death.
Given,stolen,or held pending trail? Death.
Who owns the whole rainy, stony earth? Death.
who owns all of space? Death.
who is stronger than life? Death.
who is strounger than hope? Death.
who is stronger than the will? Death.
Stronger than life? Death.
BUT
Who is stronger than death?
My Love, EVIDENTLY!
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