Whether you are a wealthy celebrity and know of great fame
Or one with few friends who is poor from worn shoes walking lame
The one who is known as life's Reaper by Name
The poor and the wealthy does treat as the same
The one who some night, morning, evening or day
With the scythe of death swinging will come reaping your way
And though you are wealthy and famous and a known billionaire
If your are ripe for reaping life's reaper your life will not spare
To the scythe that claims all lives you too will fall
And your fame and your wealth will not matter at all
At least the reaper of lives is an egalatarian and does not differentiate
Between the lives of those seen as unimportant and those lauded as great
Eventually some evening, night, morning or day
The one with the scythe of death will come reaping your way.
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