it's dark in here
no crevice to breath
no heart to beat
it's all dark in here.

surrounded by grey walls
strong
i'm in a faraway land
listening to the birdsong.

i hear footsteps reaching
my place
(giggles)
i know it's you
came to leave a bunch of flowers
at my grave
like every year.
but;
let me guess
there's something special today!

how do i know?
because
i'm your mother
and
you bought me lilies
not roses.

© Rajvik