• faithfullydead 10w


    I dreamt that I had died
    And Nobody cried.
    Everyone who said they loved me
    Had lied.
    I was cold and alone completely.
    Death suited me quite neatly.
    From my casket I could see,
    My soul hovering over me.
    The wind and dust were there,
    Nobody seemed to care.
    I looked down at my self in my final place
    I reached inside my body and put a smile on my face.