In my english class, we write papers everyday on various subjects. here's one i liked. we were supposed to continue it, but mine is more of a response. if you know where it's from, please speak up.

"The hunter dies and leaves his poverty to his gun,
The blacksmith dies and leaves his poverty to his anvil,
The farmer dies and leaves his poverty to his hoe,
The bird dies and leaves his poverty to his nest.
You have died and left me abandoned in the dark,
Where are you now?"
-my answer-
The hunter now has lands of prosperity,
The blacksmith now has a hammer of gold,
The farmer now has fields of plenty,
And the bird now has a safe perch.
Where am I? I am in the light that abandons darkness,
such is the way with the afterlife.
Where are you?

It's depressing but almost comforting.