*I've daydreamed of my burial day,
I've thought about,
who I want to come,
If anyone would come,*
**and you understand,
if you've been on death's end before,**
**but if what's more important,
or adequate,**
is the music performed,
then we get our ends,
and as the soulless bodies glance down,
as I'm buried in,
there will be a concert,
**I'll hear,
six feet underground.**
*I will,
Just
hear,
Sound.*
R.I.P.
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
*I've daydreamed of my burial day,
I've thought about,
who I want to come,
If anyone would come,*
**and you understand,
if you've been on death's end before,**
**but if what's more important,
or adequate,**
is the music performed,
then we get our ends,
and as the soulless bodies glance down,
as I'm buried in,
there will be a concert,
**I'll hear,
six feet underground.**
*I will,
Just
hear,
Sound.*
R.I.P.
