Live To Be Buried
The world had forgotten how to live and let it be
In the end we see the same
A shallow coffin
No more spite
No more shame
In the end forever be
Buried deep beside a tree
In the end we lay close together
In a place to see eachother
A place we all belong to one another
No two buried will have a reason
To pity or envy
No-one to judge us
But god himself
And the old oak tree
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