In the Dead Man's Grave

Behind the died man's grave I saw many reasons to live And dance merrily to the shinning sun. In the died man's grave Many terrible and horrible Voices echoed out their angry voices of Unfulfilled potentials. There, wisdom weeps and laments for not working According to the ten principles of life Knowledge flaps it wings and dance emotionally Destiny came roaming about naked They said the grave yard is the richest house Now i know perfectly well because I saw potential came to me In a sackcloth howling bitterly Then i asked him why he weeps. He looked up and his tears visited the ground he told me that men had failed to use him Because of their mind set and weakness I looked into his palm and saw how smooth it was How men had not touch it for thousand years "I ye men believe not in your selves" cried he Then fear answered him happily "I torment them all And they heed to my torment" Then went he up rejoicing as i walked farther i saw fate in the corner Anger and battered like a harden criminal Then said he to me, men are stubborn I decid for them but they disposed my decision I worked hard to channel them but money they all need Music in my heart i bore to satisfy them But to no avail, so i gave up. The next i hand them over to death humbly In the died man"s grave There are many gift untouched Indeed it is the richest house ever My heart aches and a drowsy cry deepen One hour past i still remained behind the grave NOw i have woken up to learn beyond That i know in a died man"s grave