REST IN PEACE…IN MY GRAVEYARD HOME
“I live in the world of cruelty
Where Chaos lives with Insanity
When Anger comes, little brother Wrecked, follows
Then the family of Rage starts a riot in extreme furious.
Is this life or a bad dream
An acceptable reality or a scheme
Which ever it is…I don’t bother
For I want a little peace whenever
Sigh, but I am far from realization
‘cause I live in a house of destruction
I do not want to see Doom
Or even to think such a premonition.
But as always as I guess, I will end up with a REST
Though, it is not a fine-looking place but…there’s the thing I want called PEACE!”
That’s the common encrypted words I saw in each tomb
And I think, they Rest In Peace in their graveyard home.
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