Leaving a legacy is not all that its cracked up to be...

There would be no funeral
No wake; no call

A casket, a burial
just family. That's all

Anger to satisfy
Hell to pay.

Memory, signs,
all wiped away.

Forever is selfish,
when at your own hands.

No parade

No fanfare

No marching bands

You said you were tired
just could not go on

I can relate,
Yes, for too long.

Tired of being tired
a common fate

We've all got to go now
'fore we're too late.


Merelyme said…
This is very powerful...