Grave.

Everyone picked me up, packed in a square

And I kept staring, “They are taking me where?”

Tearful were eyes, and some were dry

But no one smiled, I wondered “why?”

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The sky was raining, but sun was bright,

Isn’t it strange? something wasn’t right.

They came to a halt and laid me on ground,

Unlocked the coffin, and that’s when I found

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My face all white, life was all gone,

It was my body my mom was crying upon

I went to wipe her tears as I used to,

But why did my hand just pass through?

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People dragged her away, from a dead son

But she cried for I was her midnight’s sun

Never to be seen, never to be felt

Alone I left my candle, for her heart to melt.

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I saw them burying me in the land

And my father too lent one hand.

Dark was swallowing me inside this place

Until I met a light at end of this race…

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