They say there is a life after life but I’ve never seen a dead man come back to life
I'm not bashing religions or beliefs
I'm just simply saying this opportunity is not relievable,
Or if this opportunity is relievable no proof has been documented in history of anyone who lived died an came back has the same person

Life is something that no one can explain
So mysterious the sun moon an rain.
Today could be honey
Tomorrow could be bitter
It hurts my soul to see the homeless in the winter

Sometimes I glimpse things lurking in the shadows
Maybe there are people who have a clear view of the unknown

Living to die
But why?
We can't escape death even if we try
Maybe there is a way to not die an never get old,
But would you want to live forever in a world so violently cold?

I could feel their eyes
I could almost here them cry
Celestial tears pouring from the sky

They say two wrongs don’t make a rite,
But if they keep doing you wrong why do them rite.