In a park where I do dwell
I saw a guy I loved so well
He sat a strange girl on his knee
And told her things he never told me
As I watched my eyes grew red
And I ran straight home to my bed
My mother came home late that night
She'd been looking for me left and right
She ran upstairs to the door she broke
So to find me hanging from a rope
By the rope there was a note
And on the note its this I wrote
Dig my grave and dig deep Place marble Stone from head to feet and on top place a dove to let the world know I died for love
-T.G
