Dead man's gun

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

I don't like the dead man's gun

Because

Today I found it on my bed in heaven

And

It was not me who left it there Lord

Because I don’t own a gun

And I hate guns

Because

They are very dangerous

And nobody has the right to take their life away

If they are in good mental condition

We leave it up to you Lord

But to my surprise

Just before I went to bed for the night

I discovered

They had removed the body of a young man

Who had killed himself with the gun

In my bed

I didn’t know this young man

But I am not happy that he laid on my bed in heaven

Because in my bed are all the blood stains

And that bed is the evidence to this case

And the police took it away with them together with the body

Of the young man

And what now?

Where am I going to sleep tonight?

Please don’t forget that I have no bed in heaven

Right now

Why do people destroy themselves in heaven?

Shouldn’t heaven be a beautiful place?