I have been here
my mark will not remain
unless it is cast upon thy heart

 

does my presence make any lasting difference
yes, things might be different but after time
does it really make any difference
so play an important part
in this theater of the absurd

 

and why would I want to be known
will remembrance blot out the shame I carried
Is it the balm that will heal the hurt


To be alone in life
and in memory in death is a crime
so lock me away!