Many a soul!

Many a soul takes a twist or turn

Before the body in ground or urn

Forebodings in their early youth

Already told of the final truth

When gram and gramps where spend

And reached their destiny their end

You took another turn

Soon mom and dad was in the urn

Alone now in the daily grind

Still our souls we to them did bind

Every day still their tales would tell

Which way to heaven or to hell

But then as it says in the good book

And if you read it as you should

If the truth not be changed to a kiltren

The sins of the fathers are visited upon the …

So try your best and be aware

Sometimes at your future stare

You’re never free of sin

You got it from your kin

Ah now there is the rub my friend

You best be good to the bitter end

Don’t be arrogant or egos bend

Maybe then, god some grace will lend

This be a story from a sinner true

A sinner just like you

I didn’t do so well

And send this message up from hell