A forgotten grave
With an altar that
Serves as a bed of Eternal Sleep
The shattered Dreams
That onced shined in an
Abundance of hope now
Lie on the cemetery ground
Collecting frost from years
Of abandonment never to be revived
In your modern state.
A Gate out of Hell
Leads to a hole in the sky
Undisturbed, a higher state of conciousness
And One Day the grave will be unlocked
And the soul will return to this realm of peace
We don't just rot in our Mother Earth
Death is not the end.
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