The dirt cradles me
I wandered downward, wishing upon the stars, seeking only tranquility
A fragmented spirit beseeches an assured release soil
My veneer, absorbing a lifetime of tribulation shivering
I hold the rope within my arms gazing upon the array of trees before me
Reflecting upon a harrowing existence familiar scenery reanimates a brief period of innocence
Memories flooding psyche, never shall I give in to them
My time has come securing the fabrics around my neck to leap from the highest branch
Into the ether severing my spine
Releasing me from this vessel the dirt cradles me
I wandered downward, wishing upon the stars, seeking only tranquility
A fragmented spirit beseeches an assured release soil
My veneer, absorbing a lifetime of tribulation shivering I
Hold the rope within my arms gazing upon the array of trees before me
Reflecting upon a harrowing existence
Even when the hadean curse envelops this woebegone shell
The lamb beggeth me to remain bound to this vessel
