There is no glamour in the afterlife
Proving you can't take it with you
For they will come and take it back
Unceremoniously all carried away
Once standing cluttered in darkness
Beneath the burning desert bleak
Betting on a life eternal in royalty
Condemned to glass confines alit
The sentence carried out for folly
Reckless pride and fearful hope
The depth of oblivion interrupted
By the spade of an archeologist
Only the indigent lie in peace
For none draw claim to riches
Hope lost to life's darkness
Riches vanish in a heartbeat
What men have forgotten in time
Time keeps its claim to crumble
In the end decay comes to all
There is no glamour in the afterlife