by Virus Venom Pascal
December 30th 2019.



When my intensity get lost

Never stand  and glance at my grave

Never weep or shed a tear for me

I will have laid down my body

I will have rested and not dead

I don't die


When I lay down my life

Never cause any commotion

What use is it for?

Never waste your tears

Never waste your energy to cry for me

Never waste your money for me

Never believe that I'm actually gone

I will have rested and not dead

I don't die


When I fade away

Laugh and be joyous

Clap and dance in the rain

Play flutes and vuvuzelas

Blow the trumpet with all your breath

Cheer and jeer 

For I  will have increased the surface area for someone's else heartbeat

But I will never actually be dead

I will have rested and not dead

I don't die


When I lay down in silence

Not moving or roving my eye

Praise loudly as you beat your drums

Don't forget of solemn songs

Accompanied by smooth beats of pianos

And the sound of the drum sets

Dance and sweat

For I will have preserved some oxygen for you

But I will never actually be dead

I will have rested and not dead

I don't die


When my atmosphere becomes dull

Don't ever be sad

Never cry 

Never hold any soil

Never sing as you say goodbye to me

Be happy

Never be inquisitive

Never blame God for 

Never blame who is who

But I will never actually be dead

I will have rested and not dead

I don't die


When I die

Never make a coffin for me

Of what use?

Will you need to waste your money?

Actually, I'll not be dead

I never sleep in coffins

I'm like a wind

I will be blowing thousands miles away

I'll be resting and not dead

I don't die


When I pass my life 

Never assume I'm dead and never assume  I'm not dead

I don't die

I'm like gentle autumn rain

I'm like  diamonds' glints on the snow

I'm like sun on ripened grains

I will never be actually dead

I'll be resting and not dead

I don't die


Those who'll come close to the coffin

I'm sorry for you

I'll be not there

But don't be ashamed

I'll be the  fine stars up there shining at night

I'll be like the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in a circled flight!

Don't bother yourself standing at my grave

For actually I'll not be there

I'll not actually be dead

I'll be resting

I don't die!


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