On Death
2019-1-30 16:04
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Something about death
When heart pumping stops
Memory is gonna sleep
And eyes no more blink
Night will come and stay
Forever
No sunrise needed
No airflow required
No temperature measured
No pain and no pleasure
No food and no drink
Ever
Souls returned
Where they came
No word could help
To understand
The plastic world
Never ever
Shuttle among dimensions
And listen the music
And need tell no one
You are entirely free
And extremely pleased
Forever
Could I guess
The possible results
That in darkness
Your real flare made
A world I saw
Ever
No one ever died
They lived into
A perfect world
Copyright © Xuefeng Pan | Year Posted 2019
When heart pumping stops
Memory is gonna sleep
And eyes no more blink
Night will come and stay
Forever
No sunrise needed
No airflow required
No temperature measured
No pain and no pleasure
No food and no drink
Ever
Souls returned
Where they came
No word could help
To understand
The plastic world
Never ever
Shuttle among dimensions
And listen the music
And need tell no one
You are entirely free
And extremely pleased
Forever
Could I guess
The possible results
That in darkness
Your real flare made
A world I saw
Ever
No one ever died
They lived into
A perfect world
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