I always thought
my final resting place
would be in a kingdom by the sea

with nobody to attend the flower laying ceremony
but you and me
My priest, My caretaker, My mourner, My beast

A ceasefire was agreed as a prelude to full peace talks

Oh damn!

she drove you mad
you shot me dead but buried me
long before when
alive and kicking

laid me in a marble orchard
of your venomous words
and killing my trust

you died with me