Funerary Dirge

Flesh Turns To Ash

Funerary Dirge


Once, there was hope 
Now nothing at all. 
Just ashes 
...and broken memories. 

Maybe, there was joy 
Now nothing exists. 
Not even rot 
...just this pile of ash. 

Oh yes, there was hope 
Now, a silent void. 
Just ashes 
...just ashes. 

...ashes... 
ashes... 

ashes.