just take my hand, i am 6 feet under,
i am in the land where no grass grow and the crow sings of mockery,
don't buy me olives, final redemption was on the cruel jokes the destiny made ,
swing me around, hold my vanity, twist my fears, just don't give up on me, i said to the empty field.
in this eternal inferno, no swimmer can save me, blessed be the hero,
i beg no one to feel my numbness, cry in my winters,
i could not be a love song, i was but a prescription on the doctor's table,
so, just give me the bullet, it has my name.