And one day
I will leave the world
I will leave the house of my mama
I will leave the land of my papa
I will leave the home I made with my wife
I will leave and never return
No one will stop me
When my time has come
Not even the cries of my children
Not even the sorrow of my wife
Not even the wails of my neighbours
Nor the emptiness of my colleagues
Will be enough to stop me
Many will cry
That I will be there no more
Some will grieve for days
Maybe even for weeks or months
But I will be gone
And never come back
Flowers will colour my new home
The red mound will be shining for a few days
Before the flowers wither
The same way their tears will dry
And I will be just a story
They will live to tell
On rare occassions
Before I will be forgoten
Some will seek forgiveness
On my corpse
But I wont be able to forgive
Neither will I even know
Others will cry with endless questions
Bubbling on their lips
But they wont find answers
They never will
Some will be happy
For the time they had with me
For the moments they made me smile
And for the memories
They were able to make with me
And other people will not even care
Because it doesn't affect them
Whether I am there or not
When I am gone
Life will never be the same again
For my family and friends
Surely they will miss me
But they will have to live with that
Until we meet again, someday