paradise lost
The young souls gone
One minute talking on hand-phones
Next minute laying in the morgue
The lifeless forms on the cold stainless table
The aggrieved parents
Holding memories of the young
Leaving them so early of their lives
What gone wrong in their lives?
The floating souls sadly eyes
The enjoying life all lost in the fire
Physical treats haven't ate in full
Now what to report when they abruptly returned?
The young souls gone
In their hands lie the journey
They still can make it through
The gates of heavens....
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