Literature
R.I.P
R.I.P
"Rest in peace"
Or at least,
what we all think it means.
How may I rest, six feet under;
in a tomb?
Alone and cold, in soiled womb?
They said, after death,
"You have nothing to worry."
R.I.P
"Reside in purgatory"
Why bury me in damp grave?
So far away from heavens gates?
I feel the warmth, know it well.
Another half inch, I'd burn in hell.
But in this shell, lifeless; sedated.
Morbid pranks!
Ironic you wanted me cremated.
Is this wrong? Or is this right?
But heh,
jokes on me I guess that's life.
At least for some,
R.I.P
"Reveal in Paradise"