Here I stand,
Here is where all else goes,
Beingburied in the land, going onto,
Honestly, where we go, who knows?
Here in the grass, I'll sit and stare,
Wonder, wondering where we'll go.
Not up or down, but buried here,
In the ground, land, life's too slow.
Now its fast, I'm in the ground at last
I'll see you soon, or you'll see me,
It's time for eternity, in the ground.
Not up or down.
Just in the ground with the dirt,
all my life have I been hurt.
Maybe it is for the best,
That, I am finally here at last.