A few words from last night...

With My Coffin

I'll carry my coffin
As far as I can go
I'll think of it so often
Until I finally know

What it is to be outside
Unburied, Above the weeds
What it is to be outside
With my desires and my needs

It is not death, but living
That comes with many fears
It is not death, but living,
That brings us all these tears

Though death is every ending
However life begins
Though death is every ending
That doesn't mean it wins

I'll carry my coffin
As far as I can go
I'll think of it so often
Until I finally know