death has no political affiliation so your religious fervor for one party over another means nothing to death your grave or ashes will be dealt with without prejudice so carry-on with your disdain of science in the end it really doesn’t matter
dancing on the edge of a dream that place where all things are possible and anything can be undone decisions poorly made corrected old arguments won salty tears dried and blown into nonexistence one can also fulfill suspended dreams caress lovers never held taste the honey of lips only seen from a distance even succeed where failure prevailed oh this is a marvelous place these moments between night and dawn resting on a new day’s pillow
please stay
in
your
designated line
divine blessings
on
earth
are allotted
according to
your position
in line
but
rest assured
that
you’ll
be
given
a fair share
of
life’s bounty
upon
your souls passing
into
the chimeric promised land
a sure guarantee
from those
who
oppressed you
during
your time
on
earth
many people die as life victims outpatients in an unsympathetic void where the affairs of life are rewarded like a pet receiving a treat for good behavior whose mourners celebrate but who’s celebrated never joined the party
nothing
will be placed
upon
the earth
to
mark
that i was here
it is
by my choice
for
no one
really
looks at graves
oh
someone
may wander by
and
comment
about
a clever verse
inscribed
upon
the marble
but
it is
the inscription
that’s
recalled
not
the person
no one
ever really knew
the
person
that
housed the soul
beneath
the flesh
that’s
why
we’re not recalled
we began
as a faded image
and
death
merely bleached
what
was left
leaving
at best
a sketch
of
what
people wanted
to
believe
outside your window
black crows
like
impending death
linger
waiting
for
a motionless corpse
before
approaching
no need
for
them
to rush
and
risk
resistance
from
you
they know
death
will arrive
and
you
will die
and they
will
feast
