FLOWERS ON TOP OF ME

YOU GAVE ME FLOWERS TO SURROUND MY THORNE

YOU BETRAYED ME AND PLACE ME IN A GRAVE NOT OF MY OWN

YOU THOUGHT OF ME AS YOUR ENEMY

NEVER CONSIDER ME TO BE A FRIEND

AND NOW THAT IM IN A SEAL BOX

YOU RUSH TO P;ACE FLOWERS ON TOP

I FEEL YOU STANDING AROUND WITH TEARS FALLING DOWN

BUT WHEN I WAS ALIVE STANDING STRAIGHT, PROUD AND TALL

ALL YOU EVER WISH FOR WAS MY ENIMENT FALL

When, in the Hearts of Men, Was it Ever less than Treason, to except the lost of Love,  At the Cost of a perfect Season

               

 

                       A King for A Day in May, A Man  nevertheless, When its His Time to Rest