The Illusion

There is no Death.
Only a transferring of souls, both young and old.
The flesh may pass away but the soul finds new place to stay.
Death has no victory.

He is only confused,
clueless of what is really true.
His name is to only taunt us, shake us, and maybe even break us.
So why be fearful of an illusion?

Death is long defeated.
Cast out all fear!
Let us celebrate if the bell is near.
Death is nonexistent.

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