Buried Alive

Will you think about me?
As your eyes sink in
And your hair falls out

Your soft voice becomes rasp
Your smile turns yellow
Your bones turn to dust

Your fingers that used to send shivers up my spine
Will crumble with time

That voice of yours that I cherished at once
Fades to nothing

Six feet down
Begging for help
Dying alone
Eaten alive
Praying for hope
Screaming in pain

Ropes that bind
Mouth gagged

The last thing you see
Is my haunting smile

As you're locked in a box
And dirt is piled
In your unmarked grave

Maggots make you their home
Worms crawl on your skin

Alive in your hell
Pray to your God

Will he listen?

Six feet down
Begging for help
Dying alone
Eaten alive
Praying for hope
Screaming in pain

Will you think of me?
Will you miss me?