The graves

All those voices crying
come from the graves,
longing for someone
who can want to
know them.

But who will have
courage to enter
the cemetery, attracted
by the sorrowful
songs coming from the graves?

There is such a mistery
involving these spectrums
that haven't found peace
even in the otherside.

If death brings no peace,
how will I be able to
find peace after I 
finally exhale 
my final breath
in this false world
that brings only illusions?