• alecmb 41w

    The Graveyard Keeper
    By: Alecmb


    All of these people dead
    Lying in there darkened dirt bed
    Driving past them day and night
    While minds wander, thoughts take flight
    All of these people dead
    Lying in their darkened dirt bead

    Remembered and forgotten by some
    Most won't visit, they won't come
    They won't be here for when the stories are told
    Nor when the dirt bed turns cold
    But our time too will arrive
    Where we no longer shall be alive

    All of these people dead
    Lying in there darkened dirt bed
    Driving past them day and night
    While minds wander, thoughts take flight
    All of these people dead
    Lying in there darkened dirt bed

    I am the graveyard keeper
    Who wards off the Grim Reaper
    For I am here to listen to the stories of the dead
    And I am here to tend to their cold beds
    All of these people dead
    Lying in their darkened dirt bed

    Will not be and are not

    ALONE
    ©alecmb