in the ground and buried you are
away from all envys
away from your pride
your pride was left on earth
the way people remember you
all you have is your soul
but your soul can soon be spilt
spilt from worries
split from tears
away from everything including your fears
your dead now
your life has passed
the time on earth is fastly rushed
hastened in time
melocholy secrets
your secrets will remain hidden
you cant tell
your dead now
in one word wow
for a dead soul has no tears
has no heart
your heart is in your body
which is worlds now apart.
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