When my eyes are vacant and my heart stops beating,
My last breath somewhere in the abyss merely floating,
Do not close the lid of my coffin!
For once do not keep me behind some shackles,
For I wonder buried in the earthly embrace, with flowers adorning the top of my grave,
Would I finally be at peace away from this aggravating turmoil?
Would I finally be at peace, sinking six feet underneath where there's no light?

Let the roots sink through my...