Coffin In The Grave

Missing image I am so confused
And sometimes feels so distressed
But now, am very perplexed
How they spends on funeral these days

How the living poor are suffering
The rich enjoying and not bothering
What the poor needs from their caring
But will pay for the coffin in the grave

In the world we are living
Good is to be done to the living
But today that is brutally missing
Instead, they show love after death

I am living and hungry today
But I know when I lay dead the next day
Millions shall be spent that day
And millions for my coffin in the grave

Oh! I need but just a shilling for my bread
But life is always so dread
Should I die now, they shall buy coffin for my head
This makes me feel bad for the human race

A coffin in the grave
Was bought with huge money to rave
Though the people are starving to the grave
All they do is buy coffins for burial

I am so sorry the world is enslaved
And no one seems to be saved
But the way, seems almost paved
And little on nothing shall be spent for the coffin in the grave

People need to look around themselves
And arrange the things on the shelves
So as to save the helpless selves
And stop buying expensive coffins for the grave