The Queue| AN ORIGINAL POEM

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In the wheel of fate
On an endless queue
That spans across generations
Men of all races
Men of all tongues
Sons and daughters
The king and the slave
The pope and the infidel
Like eggs in crates
Await the sickle of death

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Men with power and authority and still in search for more..

Beautiful poem.

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