If dead could speak
I wonder what would they say
To every
'Rest in Peace'
They gasped for breath
They waited for beds
They trusted
They hoped
They left behind
Mounting sorrows
And bills
And plans
And dreams
They simply got erased
Without farewells
They got dumped
They got duped
Don't ever think
They are
Resting in Peace
If dead could rise
From the ashes
And graves
And rivers
They would certainly
Rise in rage
Mad Decadence 