DEATHLAND

You bury me in a grave

Of all the flowers

I picked for you

In the Gardens of Loneliness

I shall rise again

When all the winds of spring

Have washed the dried petals away

As you falter

When you tell me you love me

A thousand mountains crumble down

Into the multitude they swore to protect

Forever

I'll cut bruises into the mighty sky

Just as many times you wounded me

Let the blood fall as rain

And flood the world

Just as you did

When you promised to wash my sins away.