dzaztr (dzaztr) wrote in unsentpoetry,

My Funeral

Smells of incense
and fresh flowers
fill the air
The way it ended
wasn't fair
and unfortunately
I know that no one cares
I'm lying there
completely still totally scared
I was dared to share
feelings I normally spared
In an eternal slumber
within a casket
buried six feet under
but I've learned a lesson
since I've been in this
emotional recession
Feeling that are oppressed
makes me depressed
which leads to this
senseless aggression
that causes all this tension
and I shouldn't mention
being attacked by dementia
or by ghostly apparitions
from other dimensions
that torment me
until I descend
or make my ascension
to the heavens
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