I find myself thinking over my funeral at times
Who would be there-
Who would not?
Who would be crying-
Who would not?
Would all who knew me come to know of my departure?
If not would they keep living like nothing happened?
If they finally knew would it hurt or would it be like nothing ever happened?
Did I live a life that'd be worthy of remembrance
Or was I just like every unpleasant chap that passed away like the seasons of the year?
Would I be remembered as a poet?
If yes which of my pieces will be cherished the most
Will I be remembered as a bard?
If yes which of my lines would be recited all over the world?
Or
Would they remember me as a clown?
If yes which of my many acts will they laugh at?
I know, it seems like a lot of thought
But I'd like to take a glimpse of my funeral
To curse every fool in absentia
To choke every clown not crying
And above all
To haunt every troll who I hadn't invited
Mar 10
Mar 10, 2026 at 5:17 AM UTC
I find myself thinking over my funeral at times
Who would be there-
Who would not?
Who would be crying-
Who would not?
Would all who knew me come to know of my departure?
If not would they keep living like nothing happened?
If they finally knew would it hurt or would it be like nothing ever happened?
Did I live a life that'd be worthy of remembrance
Or was I just like every unpleasant chap that passed away like the seasons of the year?
Would I be remembered as a poet?
If yes which of my pieces will be cherished the most
Will I be remembered as a bard?
If yes which of my lines would be recited all over the world?
Or
Would they remember me as a clown?
If yes which of my many acts will they laugh at?
I know, it seems like a lot of thought
But I'd like to take a glimpse of my funeral
To curse every fool in absentia
To choke every clown not crying
And above all
To haunt every troll who I hadn't invited
Just random thoughts
