Will you attend this heavy funeral?
Your flowers will droop.
You´ll join sullen groups...
of grievers and wailers.
Atleast an epitaph will exclude our failures.
The iron funeral, polished metal and priests.
Alas our soft flesh will soon rot, for the worms a feast.
Will you accompany me by the hand on this solemn day?
Sombre expressions, read the sadness on each face.
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