This is the place were we all come together.
There's no choice but to lay down next to each other.
This is were people weap tears of sorrow.
And pray that there loved ones will be there tomorrow.
This is were vanity becomes least important.
This is were love turns into a vortex.
This is were pride and inspiration grows.
On there gravestones is were there hard work shows.
It's sad that the best things are always in the end.
You'll never miss what you have till lose a friend.
