Claustrophobic body, still warm

Teary eyed acquaintances over my,

Body still mourn seraphic host,

Waiting by the door, uprepared

No baggage not ready to go


The only certainty in life, lives in death


Friends and family gather around this site to see

Dressed in all your best black clothes, mourn.


Mourn


If these wings shall fail, meet me... Half way there


The only certainty in life is death


And I can see my house from here.

It's so beautiful the way the light shines

Across your pretty face, and I I've packed

My bags Father, I'm coming home, I'm rising

Above the flame