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If one does not understand life, how does one understand death? Confucius.

We live in ignorance

And die in ignorance

To ready to believe

Everything we are told

Simply buying into

Everything we are sold

Never questioning the facts

Never opening eyes or minds

Too scared about what maybe found

The truth being not so profound

That we are ignorant in everyway

From the moment we are born

And as we decay we strive to focus on our external look

Instead of what’s inside

And wonder why we are so hollow

And suffer so much when it comes to die

But we only die in physical form

And we don’t even learn that

Which is why we live fearing death as the final act.