Grave

At this grave I see my name
Like a door opened and death came

Dead in the ground, lonely as ever
A hushed mind possibly forever
This is a dream it has to be
Trapped in a coffin cannot be me

My cries to the the world cannot be heard
Not even the smallest of a word
Coming from my mouth, I hear a sigh
Life passes quit fast and then you die

~Chronic Frog