Death a soul drainage
The grave was open
You became a leverage;
To what was never bargain upon.
Life is an acceptable baggage.
You paid your wage
Your casket became your castle voyage
The graveyard is your body storage.
O' why did you envisaged?
You are now the worm's sausage.
This I know,
Not all of us will see old age;
We are living in bondage now.
At the delight of a silent night,
The grave fine you guilty and off your light.
I will not weep
I will not say goodbye
You're sleeping in the grave so deep.
You've wash'd in life's river
No one can love you forever.
A devastating episode,
My pleasure is now my sorrow like an epilogue.
Like an autumn snow raining bloody
You are now a withered deserted tree
Your beauty and sweet body,
Is now a frozen ghosts;
Dinning in Heaven's three.
I was told you had a revival;
At the celestials arrival
The grave'd you lock
And the sand had you block
Your soul is now freed.
I cried until my tears dried
Should I cry some more?
I cannot be with you now.
I remember what we had somehow
You smile even when things get bad.
She came knocking;
Again and again so hard.
She forced her way with chains of hell
Opening the grave to your entrance
Your beauty was alone enspell
Your soul proceed into trance.
Why do you ran so fast to death vanity vain?
The grave blink;
And you left through the eternal link,
So soon you left us to regret
Goodbye my lover
Goodnight my beautiful Hallimat.
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