On the Day That You Die

On the day that you die,

you'll see the people you'd met.

And in the faces you see,

You'll see just who you've been.

And in the faces you meet,

You'll see the place where you'll die.

And in the places you go,

You'll see the place where you're from.

In this life we see,

Hearts need us to bleed.

In this life we see,

Souls need us to breathe.

I know where you're from, but where do you belong?