Dead has no date

I am  mindful and cautious for I know not my departure date, it will be joy to others,and a season of grievance to others. Sadly enough no among of tears can retrieve my lost life.

I would have be a Wrestler, wrestling with dead till I am confirm a winner and victory pronounced. I sit beside sin and not in sin of am not insane,waiting to be in the glorious presence of God.

Dead has no  date,for am captured by fear,I never want to be ghost and a host in the land of the death,it seems I will miss a lot even my Darling self,for I lose  a sense of Self-defense.

When am gone,my words still remain to remind you that life afterwards is unknown even to the extent that you don't know what tomorrow will bring. Don't be a winner at the beginning of the race,but a winner after the race.
 
Many are call but few are chosen ,among the few,little are chosen,but dead fear not any personality, In the land of dead, all shall be guest and I will not return.

It is rightly like a landing plane.
Dead has no written date,
Humanity are to live pure without dirt
For sooner or later we shall host dead.