My body starts to decay

Earth covers my mortal remains

Darkness – 

No matter if it`s night or day



Insidious the death sneaks in

I can hardly breath

Maggots try my skeleton

Oblivion - 

No matter what you believe



Sweet, calm and sweet is my sleep

And it feels like buried alive



A weeping willow adorns my nature grave 

Its roots twine around my bones

And sway my body gently

The sun shines



What a day!



I lived my dreams, I was never part of this world

Its beauty is not yet known to me

Life is passing me by

The sun shines



I need a rest, I better lay down my rotten limbs on my cosy, mossy pillow

Under the willow...



Oh, what a day!