In Funere

We've cried an endless river

Our hope stores all but drained,

Your echoes are fading quickly intensifying our pain

Your fingerprints all washed away

We pack away your clothes

Your door permanently closed

You've slipped into another world a place we cannot be

Time can no longer touch you and sadly nor can we

And so the dark turns into night

The sun all set and gone

Yet though our tears have blurred our sight

Your memory spurs us on