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Ysabelle

When the Dead are Buried Alive

When the dead are buried alive,

The sun is up at night.

When the dead are buried alive,

Apple trees start growing mango leaves.

Then rainy days will snow even harder

With the moon and it's blazing heat 

And the stars showing in broad daylight

While the barks of cats can be heard

During midnight at noon.

When the dead are buried alive,

Flowers will fall from the sky

And dead leaves will grow on trees.

People wouldn't care if fresh water was everywhere

And fish would swim on land.

When the dead are buried alive,

A pastor would preach about anything but God

And religion wouldn't start a war.

When a sunny day is full of rain,

And people start dying of a disease called shame,

The crowds would start shouting quietly

While they clap silently and cheer without noise.

When the dead are buried alive,

I will meet you at the dawn of night

And tell you,

I don't love you

And kill you with a knife