At Your Funeral

Red stains on your t-shirt
They never faded away

Once you stabbed yourself in the heart
You left all of us here to stay

83 blushful roses on your coffin
88 candles burn on

12 church verses sang a tune

99 drops of tears
And 61 cries of sorrow

Hearts are now hallow

With 21 claims of regret

You stabbed more than your heart,
You also stabbed everyone else's that cared

Though only 1 death
Caused so much more pain
Than you thought it would