My Remains

 
My systematic decline,
cripples my mind,
with every passing day.

Embalm me with formaldehyde,
after I die, before my body decays.

Place me on a gurney,
take me to a mortuary.
Bury me in the darkness,
seal me inside a coffin.

Then cremate my remains,
and burn me in the flames,
then spread my ashes,
on the wind and set me free.
Save me from the grave,
and cremate my remains,
then spread my ashes
on the winds of eternity.

I envision parasites,
feeding on me,
until there’s nothing left.

While I slowly petrify,
maggots will eat,
what’s left of me after death.

Place me on a gurney,
take me to a mortuary.
Bury me in the darkness,
seal me inside a coffin.

Then cremate my remains
and burn me in the flames,
then spread my ashes,
on the wind and set me free.
Save me from the grave,
and cremate my remains,
then spread my ashes,
on the winds of eternity.

Although it doesn’t hurt,
underneath the dirt,
I would rather burn then decay.
Worms crawling in my skin,
feeding on my flesh,
until there’s nothing left of me.

So creamate my remains.
and burn me in the flames,
then spread my ashes,
on the wind and set me free.
Save me from the grave,
and cremate my remains,
then spread my ashes,
on the winds of eternity.