Death

We laughed and moved in oneness We played and chatted in happiness Until the life became darkness My Friend refused to chat He said a no! without saying no! He gave me the best answer for a fool He remained calm and unmoved, I was moved! Could my friend have turned a fiend Not even the eyes to acknowledge my presence.... The elders said I should leave "Leave my friend?!" Has it come to that He even reported me?! I'll teach him a lesson... Oh let's wait till morning, I clapped my little fingers, now hands Waiting for my friend or even fiend, oh morning, come quickly.... Mourning?! What's going on, morning is that a way to say "morning" Morning says good "mourning" Who are these greeting in the morning with mourning? Looking out to see the mourning, I laughed at the mourning.... The morning I've been waiting for, my friend, Was placed in a wooding container, ha ha our playing box! Is this another way to trick me?Okay! let me teach him a lesson! I can't believe the beautiful Garden, they placed my friends "playing box" Oh! I see he wants to be playing without inviting me Walked to the box and was about to revenge.... I smelt something and this smell scares me? My friend smells pretty bad oh another trick? Ha ha, he farted! But that smell is different, then I looked around, none seems happy? I looked closely at our playing box, I saw a white stuff, is he playing "Ghost?" Oh Ghost! No! Ghost! My friend! Oh! My friend! I realize and everything worked together in "explaining!" The fool's answer, the elder's demand.... My friend is finally a fiend Oh! The dark thoughts! Oh! The white cloth! Oh! The black man.... It's real! He's Dead!