faces, smooth skins, pointed noses, big sparkly eyes, lovely voises, cute nails, etc will be buried 6ft under d ground.
Scary reality that on dat day by 2pm latest we will sweat under d soil n in d dark of our caskets there wont be brothers, sisters, friends, lovers, associates to keep us company or rescue us from the stuffy nature of d grave. Scary reality that our marble houses, cars, bank accounts, electronic gadgets and all the beautiful faces n places of the earth we see no more.
Then we sweat..cry..n its over. We will decay n bring forth maggots and our smell will even kill us the second time. You think we wont feel all these? Well wait till u die…but believe me even @ death we are alive to tell what we feel. And then we start a journey to the unknown destination.
Those we broke their hearts to are waiting. Those we cheated are also there chilling n counting days for us. The lives entrusted into our care we failed be responsible for and eventually got wasted are all there waiting for us. Nigerians our government killed are there too. People our police killed r there too. D kids we flushed r there too. The results of our negligence r there too. So would God and devil waiting to recieve us.
Life is a privilege to do things better. Lets live with this consciousness before a day like this comes.
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