In the Grave

In the grave, no one have been there, Still living on eath. The word sound new when I heard it Be prepared, Even if you don't want to be there. I dream, you dream, It is from dream it will appear Snoring like a goat, All what u will notice, is your body will is nothing. Still thinking is a normal things The grave is more than a cell, You can't stand or sit to sell Stop doing bad, Be close to God that does not bath Those ants are waiting, for your body to be perich. I always want the body to be cherish