Here on the ground I stand

The place where my eternity lies

Picturesque, the trees and meadow flowers all throughout 

A perfect place to die

I chose its isolation

I find solace in its silence 

My future hidden tomb

Lost among the violets

I only lived

Under different shades of fear 

No friend to be made

Shying from a world so drear

Playing masquerade 

I can only imagine a future when you stand here too

Contemplate the lives beneath the other stones

With names, dates, caring words

And wonder about this unknowns’

Born and died a nobody

Unloved in life, unmourned in death