Bodies breakdown
We don't see it coming
We think we're going home
But we don't go to the home we think
Bodies abandoned
Our stuff just sitting there waiting
Waiting forever
Until someone else has to deal with it
Bodies breakdown
Underground in a box.
Not me. Just burn me.
scoop out whatever you can reuse
Burn the rest of me
collect my ashes
Toss me in the woods, the river
Or the ocean would be nice.
Return me to the Earth
Maybe I can have some additional benefit
Give all my stuff away,
take what you want.