Thursday, August 2, 2018

Hey Gravedigger



Hey Gravedigger

Hey there gravedigger
I know you are waiting for me
The hole you dug is deep
And the ground is dark and cold
I am not ready yet
But fate says I have to go
They will place a rope around my neck
Someone will say a few words
And they will take my life
I only ask one thing with my last breath
Bury me deep
Deeper than I should be
Let me rest in the peace I never had
And please mister gravedigger
Cover me quickly
And leave no marker at my head
Once that rope snaps my neck
I do not want to be remembered

I just want to be left alone

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