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.