The Funeral
Rain floods on the earth
People crying cause someone was dying
- I stand in the middle -
The funeral begins
The priest starts to talk
About where you might be right now
- My scarf is still covering my face -
Stories are told now, how a good person you were
“I miss you my dear”
Suddenly they have forgotten all of your horrible actions
More people start to cry
Keep on telling that you didn’t deserve to die
- I'm not crying -
The black coffin is driven outside
- I follow -
White roses are thrown in your grave
Keep on telling you were so brave
- It makes me angry inside –
The pouring gets harder
People saying there last goodbyes
Everybody has left
There I stand
Me.. strong
You.. dead
And you wished me dead..
Writer, Ikzelf
People crying cause someone was dying
- I stand in the middle -
The funeral begins
The priest starts to talk
About where you might be right now
- My scarf is still covering my face -
Stories are told now, how a good person you were
“I miss you my dear”
Suddenly they have forgotten all of your horrible actions
More people start to cry
Keep on telling that you didn’t deserve to die
- I'm not crying -
The black coffin is driven outside
- I follow -
White roses are thrown in your grave
Keep on telling you were so brave
- It makes me angry inside –
The pouring gets harder
People saying there last goodbyes
Everybody has left
There I stand
Me.. strong
You.. dead
And you wished me dead..
Writer, Ikzelf
Reacties op dit gedicht
| BloodElf: | Zondag, maart 28, 2004 18:48 |
| Prachtig!! *Klapt hard* Echt superdeluxe in elkaar gezet ;o)) Liefs, |
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| Cappy: | Zondag, maart 28, 2004 18:18 |
| I sense hate reside is these words .. maar heel speciaal gedaan dat zeker. - I follow - - deze stukjes maakte het gedicht .. "praise" |
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| H. Veenstra: | Zondag, maart 28, 2004 17:38 |
| Mooi | |
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| Auteur: Melodramatically |  
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| Gepubliceerd op: 28 maart 2004 | ||
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