I Am Dead
lay on my bed
eyes still to red
nevermore a word to be said
and now I am dead
say a prayer
make my eulogy
in my favor
not that it would matter
the words that all would savor
something that would make the
people in the back stop their chatter
rest is all I need
and tomorrow you will see
after the dirt is over me
your life will be
one without we
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