There is no death, a life in waiting
A cross to bear and carry out
Gone is the time for celebrating
A loss to bear, you’ll do without

There is no death but sacrifice
A bleeding that will not relent
A decade, it will not suffice
A punishment for time well spent

There is no death, you’ll live again
To know your place as it was given
And to be humbled as a man
To ask if you may be forgiven

There is no death, only a sentence
With which she will pursue her vengeance

(Escrito em 19.06.23)