The Restless Rest In Piece

Life is fragile
"Priceless" can't begin to reach the surface
Smiling at eachother, laughing face to face
The next moment, sobbing over occupied graves
Vaccant spots unrighteously taken
The living cant even imagine the deads pain
Weeping lives full of breath
Suffer extreme sorrow of a death
Souls of our friends
Can so quickly come to an end