Do heavens treat you
Like earth when you depart?
Special place for queens
And kings in heaven?
Or we're all gon'
Wear white clothes?
No crowns?
No majesty treatment?
How is it like to die?
They say rest in peace
But you're an angel now
You have to work overtime
Look after the people
You left behind
That you loved
And promised
To die for them.
Dead people don't rest in peace.
They begin their restless journey
Of looking after You and Me
To keep us away from evil spirits.
There's no rest even after
You stop breathing.
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