No Struggle, No Progress
Copyright 2001 Written By: Mr. Marion Obafemi and Inspired By God
How can the the grave be a better place for me ?
Just because I am resting, doesn't mean I'm in peace
Although my body is dead, my soul feels grief
I have feelings inside that need to be released
And, through the writer of this poem, is how I chose to speak.
How can you say that I am in a better place
You are not the one that can state my case
If where I am is so great, then why don't you take my place
If not for a lifetime, then just for a day.
Then you will know how it feels, to be murdered or killed
To have your brains blown out, or see your blood spilled
To scream to the top of your voice, but nobody hears
To bargain with a killer that don't cut deals
Because to see you beg for mercy gives him thrills
To have an illness that can't be cured with pills
Because death is the only way to get your prescription filled
When a debt is owed and to give your life is how you pay the bill
These words may sound shocking and you might get chills
But, the feelings of the dead are about to be revealed.
I have often wondered why, but never could understand it
How those of you that are still alive, could take your lives for granted
I didn't realize and I never knew
What a privilege it was to walk on the morning's dew
To look at the sky so crystal clear and blue
Or to witness a beautiful sunset view
To behold the grass, so soft and green
Or to hear the songs that the hummingbird would sing
To feel the heat of the sun, shinning on my face
Or to see the clouds, even if they were gray
To see the seasons when they decided to change
To see another day, even if it rained
To be able to answer your loved ones when they call your name
To adore the waters, so peaceful and calm
To have a chance to get forgiveness for the wrong I've done
You may have heard it before, but life is more than it seems
Why do we have to die to appreciate the simple things.
You don't know what life is worth
Because God made man to live on earth
Not to be planted like trees 6 feet under the dirt
Or to have our pictures on the front of a T-shirt.
But, if it is so much better to be dead than alive
Then, why haven't you committed suicide ?
Climbed the highest mountain and taken a dive
Jumped out of an airplane and pretended to fly
Walked in front of a train when it passed by
So that we can prove if what you say is the truth or a lie.
I see that you are not willing to give this a try
To see if there is a heaven beyond the clouds in the sky
To cause your loved ones to weep and cry
To bid them farewell and say your last god-bys
Your whole goal in life is to survive
So, how am I better off dead than alive.
When I died, I was much too young
There was so much work that I left undone
It will never be known what I would have become
I will never rise again, to see the light of the sun
But, the thing that causes my soul to weigh a ton
Is when my loved ones call my name and I can't return.
I am painting pictures inside your mind and stimulating your brain
Expressing the feelings of the dead and trying to explain
The agony, the misery, the anguish and the pain
When our caskets are filled with water from rain
When maggots and worms are eating our remains
When our flesh is burning in hell's eternal flames.
You speak of death as if it is a game
But, one day soon, you will be feeling the same
Then you will better understand what I am saying
When you are trying to say, "I'm sorry" and it will be in vain
Because the demons of hell are merciless and can not be tamed.
As you can tell, my soul went to hell
A place where no one can hear your cries, no mater how loud you yell
I didn't make it to the pearly gates, on the way I failed
I'm doing an eternal life's sentence and the grave is my cell
My soul will burn forever, because Satan owns the jail
And, if you don't change your wicked ways, then this is where you will dwell.
If the thought of death drives you insane
Then I have accomplished my goal, my mission and my aim
While you still have time, you need to make a change
And, since you have never died, you should think before you are caught
'SPEAKING FOR THE DEAD AGAIN"
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