Don’t Bury My Body In A Boneyard
Don’t bury my body in a boneyard.
I want my flesh to leave with a flame.
The markers are pretty but it seems so silly
to spend all that cash on a grave.
I don’t mean to be disrespectful.
It’s just a matter of the ground or the breeze.
Either way I’m living forever.
Because the blood, flesh and bone ain’t me.
Thank you for reading my thoughts.
Stay wild stay free,
Black Sheep Rebel Girl