Ones I love , ones I care for

Are burying me alive

I am alive ,they are burying me!

My grave already dug.

What was left was pouring back soil

On top of my six feet under soil

I am trying to escape my grave

How can I escape,when I am already inside the earth ?

I am screaming ,inside the grave

They can’t hear me ,I am getting tired of screaming.

My screams land in deaf ears.

I am alive ,inside the grave.

They can’t see the hand I have raised with hope

To get held and pulled out of grave.

I am alive ,inside the grave .

My way ,to get out of this six feet hole

Is to grow , keep growing

Till I reach the ground surface

I am a flower , buried alive .

I will grow till I reach the surface .