Bury me in snow and spread my ashes to the breaths of the ones I loved so they forever ******* name on their tongues to be forgotten.
See my soul at the bottom of light having tossed my body into salt and water and sold my flesh for food.
Find my mind guilty of ****** to confess that my hands aided and abetted a crime that my knuckles committed
Send the drum away on a stretcher just to hear the beat weaken so you can pull the plug.
But the vibrations are permanent and the circle plays on