Why we cry when people die…
Death only hurts the living soul, trapped in its mortal restraints, as yet another one of his brothers has expanded beyond this life breaking free ready to accept the ecstasy of life beyond mortality. As our piers pass before us, leaving us behind to suffer, jealousy sneaks in the cracks of our hearts. She is a dark water, that storms in the peace of the night, she desires the universe for her own ebony obsession. She thunders the fear in men, and washes away their morals. Our souls yearn to break free, and pour out sorrow spawned by the selfish woman in our hearts. The waters of jealousy spew up, and overflow through the windows of the soul.
Tears of jealously is what we feel when our dear ones die.
The End.
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