Anthem Of The Dead Poem by Sans Serif

Comopliments to the dead
For those who've passed the test of life.
they lay in their beds
Knowing they're past the rigerous course
That placed them in heaven or gell.
They face their rewards or consequences
In eternal peace or eternal genocide.
Crying and Screaming
or
Laughing and Singing.
Compliments to the dead
Who played the whole game through,
Never surrendered to lifes laws.
Sitting in their thrones
or Death beds,
Reaping the life laid out for them.
Dulling the senses
Of pain and misery.
Pity to the dead
Who gave up too quick.
Facing hell for their consequence.
Life's course was too much
Too bad for them.
Reward within reach
But too far to grab.
Compliments to you.