Am I determined by letters above my bed
My life summed from birth to death
What comes after I ponder
Fully dressed but why
Is it an adventure, I wonder
What does it mean to die?
Afraid of Curious
What happen to us
This time is fluid
What am i doing
Its a never ending cycle
Started and ended alone and enclosed
What do i do for the rest of my days
Will I be alone?
Will someone lay next to me?
Keeping me company?
Lonely.. Dark... Cold
Would fire have been a good option
No one beside me
In this mahogany frame, and satin sheets where I'm lain
Laying in darkness now
My dreams are slain
No more fears and pain
In the ground where I'm lain
-Amicause
