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Dead or alive. Maybe I'm hanging somehwhere in bet

Dead or alive.
Maybe I'm hanging somehwhere in between.
For I'm dancing to the tune of death
While life is still dependent on my each breath.

Death arrives
Draped in red.
While life knocks
Wearing a black glimmering dress.
Red or black?
Mind wanders in conundrum.
For if red is blood.
Then black is evil.
Should blood be flown painlessly?
Or should evil be befriended?
Even after years the mystery eemains alive.

Death finds a way inside through a window.
And life stealthily crawls through the little hole.
I'm stuck between both
Red lures me
While black dazzles me.

Dead or alive?
What am I?
Maybe this enigma will always remain
Even if both life and death are disdained. #nojoto #lifeanddeath
Dead or alive.
Maybe I'm hanging somehwhere in between.
For I'm dancing to the tune of death
While life is still dependent on my each breath.

Death arrives
Draped in red.
While life knocks
Wearing a black glimmering dress.
Red or black?
Mind wanders in conundrum.
For if red is blood.
Then black is evil.
Should blood be flown painlessly?
Or should evil be befriended?
Even after years the mystery eemains alive.

Death finds a way inside through a window.
And life stealthily crawls through the little hole.
I'm stuck between both
Red lures me
While black dazzles me.

Dead or alive?
What am I?
Maybe this enigma will always remain
Even if both life and death are disdained. #nojoto #lifeanddeath