navatalyus

My hear belongs to another                    you can not have me Red streaks of passion flow through my mind, how i want thee My hear belongs to another                    you can not have me Words of seduction slip from your tongue My hear belongs to another                    you can not have me Eyes, deep with desire devour me whole My hear belongs to another                    you can not have me Hands, tremble with anticipation for the touch of skin that is not yours My hear belongs to another                    you can not have me Wonton desire fills the air                    you can not have me I love another

Death is not the end of life. Death is the conclusion of pain and suffering. Life after death is the illusion the living tell one another to attempt to explain the loss they feel is some how justified. Heaven is a better place with them in it. They are living their hearts desires in the next life. Heaven is an illusion concocted by the living who fear death. The holy reward for a life time of good works and good deeds. A life time of Good works and Good deeds leaves a man in the same place a life time of cruelty and misfortune. Life is simply a means to an End. Life after death, a fool's hope at attaining immortality