369 (02.06.2015)

In a coffin woven from willow trees
Lay her down peaceful 'neath the autumn sun
The rest of the world may do as they please,
When one life is over another's begun.
So celebrate now the life that she lived
As we watch those branches covered in earth
No one is living who has not forgived
No one has passed who was not of some worth
Think of the scoundrels, the villains and thieves.
See the bright sun setting down by that tree
Think of the tortured that no one believes
Think of the fate that is waiting for thee.
Don't waste a moment, the end it is nigh
Who can imagine, one day we will die?

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