Out of the dust
From whence I came
Thither I shall return
Crushed beneath the hands of the Almighty
Broken into pieces, and reduced to
Mere specks to join the millions of the redness of the clay
The whiteness of the sands of the seashore
No more shall I raise my head to be counted among the living
No, my place shall be with them that dwell in the sepulcher
Shut out forever from the brightness and light of the sun
Forever, shall I dwell in the darkness of the abyss.
The Z Channel 
*shuddering* Thanks Topazo for brightening my day with this frightening piece that seeks to remind me of the inevitability of all human beings; of which I happen to be one. Hopefully, we shall not dwell in the darkness of the abyss forever, but in the magnificent mansion that the Son of God has gone forth to prepare for us. Frighteningly magnificent piece, great job! LOL!
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amen o. thanks.
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