Sprinkle my coffin

With dusty pink flowers.

Yes, when I am fasten asleep

Cling and glued to a satin linen.

Cover my eyes with shades.

To hide my emotions,

To see some of you miserable

Will break me apart.

Devastating in the flesh,

Because I loved you genuine.

Sprinkle, sprinkle it with your hands

That couldn’t reach me

When I needed you.

Stand still and look how peaceful

Now you’ll nor longer hear from

My beautiful soul.

Stand steady with your feet that

Lost direction to come

And check up on me.

Sprinkle black flowers instead

Immaculate but evil just as you’re.