Dark clouds feeling up the sky
The sun rose then set.
Breathing heavily, one then stops and sighs
Thinking of it, with tears cheeks get wet.

Guns or natural, don’t know how it’ll come,
Evening or daylight, don’t know the time,
Trying to add the day and time, but there’s no sum
Coming as a thief…that’s crime!?

Then I realized, no one’s at peace,
For this beast’s for us all
Having hope of immortality, it takes that piece
To its wicked traps where all the living will fall.

It’ll come, in happiness or sorrow,
One person at a time then all will follow.