Under A Soil And Black Stone

No longer

I was breathing

No more bleeding

Inside the urn

Under a soil and black stone

Under a soil and black stone

And I was listening

And felt no pain

To the sunrise to east

I'll leave my grief

To the stars shine

Casting my eyes by the long nights

Blessed I was

To rest then

Inside the urn

Under a soil and black stone

Soil upon me

So fragile

As a veil

Without secrets

The staring

Space so wide