My Garden

I was left without my soul

Somewhere and never was found

Loneliness and sadness grow

In a garden near around

A garden with withered flowers

With black skies upon it

Days are passing like hours

I seem the same albeit

Completed with nothing I was

The same nothing will be

Erase my existence, alas

This garden means nothing to me

Then dress you black to stare

My casket being put beneath

The earth for too long I bear

Finally I will rest underneath

Underneath the garden, I am there

Underneath the people I'll miss

Far away from whom never cared

Far away from whom denied me bliss