My Lament On My Mother's Funeral

Hear me all ye that see Hear my plea and from me, do not flee. Calamity has struck and now, i am stuck. I feel like dying to end all this crying But i am trying to be fine because i know that one day, we all have to die. So i will not cry But i will look up high to the sky and try to ask why. Why death of all life on earth, took breath from my mother. Now i have no other. I am filled with strife and every time i look at a knife, I feel like taking my life. Indeed, losing a loved one is hard. It makes you sad and feel very bad. No wonder other's go mad and are never glad. I feel the pain but then, "god gives.... God takes away.....rejoice always" So should i rejoice now that she is gone or should i cry?