Dead.

Only ponder,life will never repeat.
Enjoy every lovely day.
You don't need a wit to do it.
Just live like it's a holiday.

Don't think:"I'll do it tomorrow".
If you want to do something,do it now.
"Later" will be a horror,
Just let you do it,without"how".

'Cause in the end of your life
You'll be regretting about dreams,which bury in the lake.
Maybe you'll make it wrong or right.
Nobody can condemn you for your mistakes.

And what will be after a death?
Did you think about this?
Dead doesnt care of a mess.
Nobody will hug him anymore and kiss.

He feels nothing in the world,
Neither beats of heart nor pain,
Nor sun,which shine like gold.
And one day you'll have the same.

Dead just lies in his grave.
Everyone will dies,if person was good or bad
This won't help him and save.
'Cause nobody will come from roof over head.