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.
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.
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