im lying in a small black bed,
i cant move, but i can see.
i see friends and family,
crying, looking down at me.

i try to ask whats wrong but no sound comes out.
whats wrong with you people!
i try to shout.

no one notices my efforts.
four men pick me up in my bed take me to a big hole.

words are spoken, roses are handed out,
no one notices me trying
to kick and shout.

they lower me down and im screamin in dispair,
im feeling frustrated, hopeless and scared.

i look up at my mother, family and friends,
i try to scream for help,
but i know nows when it ends.

i give up.
they throw dirt over top of me,
at least now i know my soul is free.
 
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