The Funeral

by Witchblade15   Aug 31, 2006


Dig my grave
dig it deep
dig it soon
for me to sleep

i walked into the church
but no one noticed me
dressed in all black
and everyone weeping
because a young girl
is now forever sleeping

The girl's face looked pale
and slightly disfigured
but, her body seemed familiar
bruised face and wrists
done with nice little twists

everyone's staring with teary eyes
but only at that moment
i realize
that the body in the coffin
belonged to me

everyone's crying
while I'm looking at myself
and smiling
because now i can live happily
away from the hell where i used to be!

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