Afterlife

No more breathing
No more sneezing
As I dies peacefully
No more crying
No more thriving
For something
No more fights
No more kites soaring in flight
No more cursing
No more bursting into public light
No more drama
No more bye-byes in this afterlife
No more hugs
No more kisses, all will be missed alright
No more bruises
No more accuses for be really late
All it is, is paradise everything you'll like
So don't cry it's your afterlife.