Corpse

None of us can measure the distance Distance between alive and corpse Corpse is a post stage of living beings Beings with all features dimensions Afore the death of the shooting star Before the bugle screams at evening A point without length width height Appears to mark living and corpse Pharaohs believe that their holy spirit Will meet the holiest spirit after death But they are lying into the museum Like a medicated corpse as mummy Sometimes the difference is so petite We can't asses a zero from a one As a dark dot on the dotted canvass Corpse conceals within living beings