as Im lyin on my tomb stiff and shakin and blue gather the roses and stoke the fire burn them to ashes and save the thorns make me a noose and then a crown make my deathbed and burn it down place me in a steel bottle and spread me around life in refection burnt to the ground Gather the Roses ashes to ashes everytime around
Odd, I didn't see this as sad. Maybe I'm more warped than I thought. Final, but not sad. Good job though.