Don't cry at my grave,
I'm no more in the cave
I can't see your tears
Nor do I hear your cries
Don't bring flowers to my tomb
For to me they should be on your thumb
I can't feel their fragrance again
For it'd go rotten with the grain
Don't write me ballad
Don't sing me dirge
I don't care how you feel when i'm gone
Sing me melodies while I'm still here
Don't cry for me when am gone
You had better be part of my smile
While I'm still here
Hale, healthy and alive
Don't send my family money for my burial
Don't send them condolences
You'd better invest in me while I'm here
Don't waste your money to get me inter
Don't post my pictures anywhere
On your wall page or profile when am gone
These are better ways to appreciate me
When I still feel the air and pain
Don't commend my work when am gone
Don't tell people I was your favorite
Sing for me when I can still hear
Smile for me while I still see clear
Don't mourn over my corpse
Nor tear your expensive garment and clothe
Don't spill tears like oil
Claiming you always loved me
I won't be there anymore
I already transformed
I don't know how you feel anymore
I took a new form
Love me when you still can
Tell me you love me as much as you can
Send me flowers on my birthdays
And send me wishes everyday
Smile for me while I still appreciate
Cry for me while am in pain
Console me when I need it
Not my family while I am already lost
I am no more at the grave
Your confession I hear no more
Your accusations I wouldn't know
Only if you'd tell me while I still breathe
I am not in the casket
It is just the rotten flesh
And its gonna turn to sand
A food for the termite
Love me when I still feel
Make me laugh while I still breathe
Don't come to my grave crying when I'm gone
All you'd be doing is noise pollution.