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Open Coffin
Everyone looks so happy
Yet I have no clue why
No one is crying
For the person that just died
They're clinking their glasses
There's a shine in their eyes
All of them r laughing
With the open coffin near by
Pondering their reasons
Do they all have a disease
That makes them so happy
Instead of grieve
Out of curiosity
I look into the open coffin just to see
That it's me who has died
That explains their happy melodies
As they sing the die song
I realize whats gone wrong
They murdered me
And now they toast to their victory
Yet I have no clue why
No one is crying
For the person that just died
They're clinking their glasses
There's a shine in their eyes
All of them r laughing
With the open coffin near by
Pondering their reasons
Do they all have a disease
That makes them so happy
Instead of grieve
Out of curiosity
I look into the open coffin just to see
That it's me who has died
That explains their happy melodies
As they sing the die song
I realize whats gone wrong
They murdered me
And now they toast to their victory
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