As many come so as many go.

We fear the one thing that gives us eternal life,

We cry because we feel the loss and forget they are watching us.

The Almighty Said "Leave the dead to bury themselves while the living praise the Lord".

How do we leave our dead behind?

The dead were once loved; the dead was once family,

By dust we came and by dust we go.

The empty feeling we get when realisation hit, the feeling of never seeing those lovely smiles.

Eventually we all go. One by one to a better place.

Some to damnation and some to eternal life.

We all have a life to live, let's forget the dead and make a life that gives peace.