The Rain In My Funeral
the light dies through my eyes
as the last breath flies
the wind carries it away
with the day
the life i had in me
was already dead
such pleasure in the end
such beauty in death
lying in the cold ground
staring at the dawning moon
the sounds of the night
my last words...
"in this land of sorrow
dead and gone the pride
the once great land
dead and torned..."
the coffin in wich i lay
alone in the field
dragged to this place
thrown in the dirt
the only cry is the wind
the only tears the rain
my only friend
death...
dirt cover my body
throw only by the wind
the rain in my funeral