I've only seen a while ago
To an agonized insect
And I thought, there is no remedy
Nobody goes to his funeral
The insect was agonizing
I was beginning to hum
The loneliest song
That he wrote without crying
Well, I started to compare
What will the earth do with the bones
From the one who dies without returns
by virtue of your ambition?
His funerals without friends
Your goodbyes without witnesses
Your Sundays without love?
They will be like that of the insect
Dying alone without after
to die like that is not to live
to die like that is to disappear.
The poor people who have
Through dark corridors of life
What will be done
And those who sell the word
Those who laugh those who do not speak
Who will fire them?
They will be like the insect that
Dying alone without after
To die like that is not to live
To die like this is to disappear completely
Totally
Only among all we can make this a better place :)