there won't be many shrouded gowns
or tears or tales to tell
above a bed with tiny frowns
to watch my carcass swell
perhaps a friend or cousin
no colleagues from past tense
i'd be shocked to see a dozen
if i don't outlast the 'rents
don't go too far out of way
or bring a spot of gin
just to watch my bones decay
and sorrow o'er my skin
kiss my head or curse or bawl
i won't know whose farewell
staring at a furnace wall
while looking up from hell
for now i'm lying here to show her
i can’t bear without your face
who knows if you'll need closure
i'll be dressed for just in case
i’d have lived for you but only
let's not talk about regrets
i'll wish you'd never known me
but hate to think you might forget
May 15, 2022
May 15, 2022 at 2:31 PM UTC
there won't be many shrouded gowns
or tears or tales to tell
above a bed with tiny frowns
to watch my carcass swell
perhaps a friend or cousin
no colleagues from past tense
i'd be shocked to see a dozen
if i don't outlast the 'rents
don't go too far out of way
or bring a spot of gin
just to watch my bones decay
and sorrow o'er my skin
kiss my head or curse or bawl
i won't know whose farewell
staring at a furnace wall
while looking up from hell
for now i'm lying here to show her
i can’t bear without your face
who knows if you'll need closure
i'll be dressed for just in case
i’d have lived for you but only
let's not talk about regrets
i'll wish you'd never known me
but hate to think you might forget
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