Time of Death!

I was moving late at night, to fall on the rock, full of spirits, urine and faeces. I shouted loudly, and called my mum, where she was! I sat under the tree, and looked up and down, but nothing was good. What forced me to cry, it was a big snake, moving on the rock. I jumped only once, and i failed to run, to escape death. I saw the world dark, and everything black, although it was day. Oh! since then, i discovered the truth that , the time of death, makes the wise fool, and the heroes to cry. Be care ful men, about this time, you can talk with soul.