Lived life with personal wants put aside
endearing eyes makes the whole life justified
just to die alone with the knowledge that lifes a lie.
A shallow grave never looked so high.
The weeds do grow but the flowers stay far and wide
a bouquet of remembrance was never mine
though the grave stays encumbered with the never mind
with the view of coloured hills and the loved ones that climb.
A shallow grave never looked so high.