There is a law of this world.

The time is coming that it is unfurled.

When you find out,

You will have the need to shout.

This law is cruel.

There’s only one rule.

Once they die, they are gone.

The spark life is completely drawn.

There’s no point in hoping they come back.

If they do, it’s either a prank or life hack.

Zombies, spirits, and ghosts don’t exist.

If they do, they are shrouded in a mist.

You’ll never see them again.

It’s like they’re hidden in a den.

That den is heaven or hell.

There’s no need for you to dwell.

I know that I’ll be seeing you again, somehow.

But just to end, goodbye. For now.