Who Will Cry

Believe it or not
This life isn't worth
You will live and leave
Like the tree sheds its leaf
That be your life

How do you treat your kin?
My friend ,be keen!
You never know the trend
It matters to the end
The little respect you give
This life is brief

Do you disregard the elder
He who gave you shelter
Though poor may seem
You might need him within

Look far to the grave
When you can't wave
Because the body is cool
Imagine how doom
The hurts you made

Who will buy your casket
Who will carry your corpse
Who will dig the grave
Who will mourn aloud
You might miss them all
Plan your day today

Francis Omariba
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