Please Find Me

Let me speak out from beyond the grave
Only ever seek justice out in my name  
For while I sit here flesh rotting from bones
Never being able to again return home  
The guilty still walks and breathes in fresh air
Without a second thought, not a glance or a care
Yes I still can see them living out their life
While others try to figure it out amid strife
Here I am voiceless and yet still unfound
Buried not beneath dirt but the leaves on the ground
Undisturbed and still waiting for my voice to be heard
Though my lips have turned blue and cannot breathe a word
They bare the marks my fingers left upon their face
No I didn’t die pretty, filled with venom not grace
Fighting my damndest yet I was still no match
When I was fallen, there was no one to catch
Just covered with debris found oh so close
I’m still unsure of what I miss the most
Can someone please find me because I am still here
No closure to my fate, and the future so unclear
The evidence is degrading and slowly falling away
If this should continue, my killer free will stay.