Come And Be My Companion Dear All Poem by Rhymer Rhymer

My is every where
But actually my is no where
The body you dragging is not your
We say my wealth
We say my life
Such is the utterance my issues
No wealth is yours
No life is yours
And issues are not of yours
You are empty
You are zero
Only the good deeds are of you
All will be in vain and illusion
And in the grave you would be alone
So be with the have nots
Compre with the inferiors
No not only the big guns of the society
Do I care the relatives or neighbors
For bitternesss I didn't care the truth
The less the wealth the the less would have to count
And I didn't incresed the welfare works for people during old age too
And true that wreached preson can't decrease his bad activities
As sensless and unwisely I followed my whims
I hated the people having untidy and dirty hair
And today I see them superior in the last time
Um now in the path of last days
Here I see um alone
Here um absolutely alone
A cruel loneliness
Family wife issues are are in vain
Today is no parents with me
Not even the friends
Brothers or sisters or issues are all ilusion
Um alone in the grave
Absolutely alone
Will you accompany me dears? ?
To sleep with me
Come um alone in the dark home full of worm insects and snakes or scorpions…