𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 ✦ 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚

Gravestone

The gravestone will not wear my name
The casket won't carry myself
The mirror does not show my face
I am not my cells
You call me names that do not belong
and expect me to react
And if I die, I won't be known for myself
I'll be known for a lie
The truth forever trapped
With me inside the casket
under the gravestone
that wears the wrong name.