another brave soul, there he goes
off to the unknown
cloaked bones of the other side
you’re never late for work
a chess game with only one king
is the game he played with death
a bluff for luck to cheat his fate
he left his world behind
rainy day at the umbrella graveyard
let’s take him to the coffin party
he washed his soul in the weeper’s tears
he lived inside of them
he didn’t know it would end this way
he wouldn’t take the time
first come, first serve, save a spot for me
I might be late