My Grave! something that i own Genuinely. A poem from the yard of poetry.

And I'll finally have those fearless eyes.
The PEACE where lies!
Being numb is what I choose.
Then I'll have nothing to lose!
Where there's none to judge.
Cause after life, Everyone loves!
So all I crave,
Is a GRAVE.
Something I own genuinely.
yes, MY GRAVE