Death is our only way to return where we belong forever
This place is not our real place
Don’t you see that we live to die huh?
Don’t you see that everything we bought in this left behind when we died.
The deceased body sent by undertakkers to your last house which is grave.
Families and relatives left behind to fight for your properties
While you sleep inside the coffin looking on top of cloud without saying nothing
Everyone’s cries for you forgetting that we all going to die
But not know when?
The only person knows is God
Because he’s the one who created us from the beggining.
But still we don’t use it
I know it’s culture to cry when our loved one died
But crying won’t bring them back
Even failing to eat won’t bring them back
What we have to do is to accept the situation
I know it’s painful but we just need to be strong
Because death is everyone’s visitor.