Thorns On My Grave

"I Hereby Commit My Body To The Ground

Sterilised And Wrapped In Plastic Foil

Being An Object Of This Space And Time

This Body Should Remain Concealed

For It Holds Every Disease

It Holds All The Pain And Death

Ever Exposed

I Could Never Unleash

Beneath Deceiving, Fragile Skin

Breathes The Ever Growing Hate Within

Since The First Glimpse Of MY Existence

I Have Fed This Greedy Infection

An Aimless Search For Potential Persistence

Of Life

Found No Escape From The Fatal Injection

For It Holds Every Disease

Ever Exposed

It Holds All Pain And Death

It Could Ever Unleash

Beneath Deceiving, Fragile Skin

I Am The Father

Breathes The Ever Growing Hate Within

This Body Depraved

I Am The Son

My Refugee Soul Has Escaped

Of Final Wishes I Ask None

But One

Now That I Am Gone

Lay Thorns On My Grave"