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Living safe and happy with friends far and wide |
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In this community with people by my side |
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So why did no one notice when four years ago I died |
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Why did they not find me |
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On the first day that I died |
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More were soon to pass on by |
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Before there came the rancid flies |
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The first week I but wondered |
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The second puzzled me |
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The third then made me realise |
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That a fourth was yet to be |
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Here I now lay |
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How long must I remain |
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Why must I be seen this way |
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I have had my time |
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Did I need to die? |
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Now low here I lie |
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Letters fall to the floor |
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Watched by silent eyes |
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Every know at the door is met by soundless cries |
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I live in debt and pay no bills, still I have my home |
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No one cares so no one knows, tell me why this should be so |
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Laying here, serenity |
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Silent heights, a lonely climb |
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Melancholic company |
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I've been absent for sometime |
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The first year was so lonely |
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The hate grew in my mind |
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Three more years were soon to pass |
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Open the door to a gruesome find |
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Here I now lay |
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How long must I remain |
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Why must I be seen this way |
