When I'm gone they'll say they loved me

They'll claim they had no hate

But the reason that I'm dead

Is because they came too late

The ground will cover me now

As they gather 'round to watch

My grave is dug, my tombstone propped

As I am left to rot

When no one comes to visit me

When empty is my grave

Just hope you will have safety

And that you will still be brave

For karma is upon you

And my spirit on the rise

So soon you will be the next

To feel as dead inside