
my life was not at stake because you left me lifeless
i won't ask the to charge you for murder,but please don't do that to another
i hope i will find another love here in the land of spirits
coz although am alive, inside i guess am an ancestor
you took my life with you, am a true definition of the living dead
i guess am not living for now am rehearsing how to live
flowers you would have placed on my grave/ please give them to your new love
i promise i won't haunt you c
oz am peaceful like a dove
am not sure if you buried me in a modern tomb or a cave
but have a moment of silence and say R.I.P Stephen Mastel
and also i beg whenever you drink, do some libation for me
and if you really loved me name your first born after me
i know you don't have cows yet so i don,t need burnt sacrificies
but as you knew i was a music addict, please everyday play a king kaka track for me
i would have written more,but this pen is already rusting
i guess its the one you dropped,when i was still your teacher
i hope the letter will reach you safely,coz on its back is your first composition
and don't faint for the living dead font coz you know its a true story
yours heart broken
Stephen mastel