I am old
my mind forgotten
bury me
in a soul shaped coffin
I am silent
my words unspoken
bury me
in a soul shaped coffin
I am still
my muscles wasting
bury me
in a soul shaped coffin
I exist in twilight
leaves have fallen
naked and cold
winter approaching
my dance is over
a tune stopped playing
my silence filled
with children laughing
my last act
a final curtain
bury me
in a soul shaped coffin