A casket, opened up A family, can't reach in I may not have been What you wanted me to have been, for your first born Do they mourn my life or celebrate my death Do they celebrate my death This casket, close it up This casket, close it up No one speaks, no one says a word, no one here stands This is honesty through passivity, looking away This is ignorance through abstinence, you stay away It ends with ashes, to destroy the evidence, and block the memory Close it up, break it out, and remain in a place of solace