on pause.

[alleyway]

You still haven't realized this is your funeral,
it's been this way for a while now, huh?
The crowd's been gathered up, and waiting, forever.
They've been waiting in the black that binds them,
patiently,
not so patiently,
and finally unamused,
they've cried for you,
givin all their farewell speeches
and quite frankly, your corpse is starting to smell,
better get it into the ground, soon.
can you feel the roses hit?
the tears fall?
let us walk away,
so we can all move onto our own funeral's,
seeing as that's all we have time for now.