Life continues after death,
In a spiritual sense, understood.
There is that day of conscious bare
When no excuse will be heard.
You will see your life in an instant
And all the guilt will be exposed.
No if's and's or but's, no excuses
Just the facts remain to be seen.
Those who don't believe
Will receive what they expect.
A life of loneliness, no God.
No hope to cling to, just nothing but dispair.
Love ya!
Jane