It doesn't seem right
Years building a home to be opened like an Aladdin's caves for the beneficiaries to peek inside
It doesn't seem right
Is this what life becomes when your gone your possessions of meaning scattered between siblings, the sadness of loss why can't I accept this feeling
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The main point of this poem is that death disposses us all. We look at the Great Pyramids. They were prepared for an afterlife but left everything behind. Even their sarcophagus!