Where we all lay!

I whisper in your ear
no reply is what I hear.
I know you look down on me
pale lips exhume no air.

Glass eyes take on a new meaning.
Your last visitors done by screening.
Laid up on a slab,
Pictures draw a blank.

I'm bewildered by death,
last words equalled by no breath.
My mind constant in it's thoughts,
I can't think of leaving yet.

Does death have this effect on you all?
are you normal or an immortal?
money buys no privileges in any land,
the Pharaoh's died all the same.

How do we all die?
Lonely and leaving others to cry?
Up or down is now only by chance,
Roll the dice and wait for the cards.