"In Silence, I Find My Peace".
If I die someday,
Don't cry for me.
Just remember,
I have something better to see.
For at-least in death,
I may just, find my peace.
For in a cruel world such as ours,
Not everyone can afford this.
When I die, look at the hollowed corner.
A place, where countless dreams were broken.
And if you wanna pray,
Pray for the pillow who saw me cry, but was always mistaken.
If I die, don't anything post for me,
Just keep my works as memories.
A fragile yet untold stories.
Let me go in silence,
For in that moment, I no longer need your condolences.
Just leave me alone,
While I gather around, my broken pieces.
"But do visit me for one last time,
For my eyes longs for my lover.
Just have one look at me,
And hide my face with that cover."
Why do people suddenly get importance after death?
A question nobody dares to ask. I am not depressed, just having a one on one conversation with my soul. For some unknown reason, I feel fascinated with the concept of death as a way to escape reality. Reality is hard and death is the bitter truth.