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Poetry

Pallbearer

Walking away
Looking back
Even tho I shouldn’t have
Life is over me
Pallbearer
Carry me away

To get out of this place
To get out of this place
To get out of this place

If I ever came back for anything
It would be because I’m dead

Walking away
Looking back
Even tho I shouldn’t have
Glancing over me
Pallbearer
Carry me away

To get out of this place
To get out of this place
To get out of this place

If I ever came back for anything
It would be because I’m dead
If I ever came back for anything
It be because I’d like to see you dead

In your coffin
In your coffin
In your coffin
You’ll be
dead

(For V. originally published on Tumblr)