Life in the Lifeless

Tearful eyes and grave décor In a place that’s seen many a death before The widows grieve and lovers moan And gaze upon the casket’s sole occupant Not caring for his peace With their sobs and silent prayers Damming death, for this affair But I cry out into that silent roar Dam death not thus For this is his life! Not his death The final word, that is his story So do not grieve or moan Your loves not lost inside his tomb But resting there He has finally escaped his doom! But no one seems to listen The sobs go on and on No love for the life That is death No beauty when the songs are sung From greedy fiend to loving mother All receive its blessing Peace at last For in its grasp there lies... Release