All at once, defunct.
The gentelman is gone.
From us he walked,
one could have never guessed it.
Evangellically sitting by him
He lies still in the South Cemetary
We will not forget him
His death is a loss
We bid him farewell,
in love and thankfulness,
in quiet misery,
at the last escort.
From a visit of sympathy,
once foresaw.
Peace be given to him
We lie many wreaths down
He was greedy in life,
he wanted everything just for himself.
The last shirt has new pockets
He takes nothing with him
We bid him farewell
in love and thankfulness
in quiet misery
at the last escort
He was just an asshole
Why doesn't anyone say the truth?
Or is it that everything is just forgiven,
forgotten, and passed by?