When I Die
When I Die, Do Not Cry Wail Or Lament,
For The Sound Of Your Cry,
Wailing And Lamentation
Will Remind Me Of A World,
A World Where;
Tears Bring Joy To Heart,
God Is Only Is a Brother,
Friends Are Fries.
Tell Me Is There A Day
The World Has Not Rotated
Because Of Some One's Death...?
When I Die, I Would Not Be Dead,
I Would Have Crossed To
The Other Side Of The Bridge,
I Would Be At A Far Away Place
Where You Will Follow Me One Day.
But On That Day,
Do Not Dig Up The Earth Too Deep,
For I Will Not Be Dead
And So Will My Body Want To Breath.
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