BE OUR LAST
Let each word carry the weight
Of a casket crystal clear
Let them spin the spools
into cassettes we never again will hear
Let pens be tools to rewind them tight
So that play and record can their record recite
Let there be no headliners
No stealers of the show
Let there be only headlines;
That my sisters I ain’t even gotta say
it’s just something they know
Let each word carry the weight
Of a casket crystal clear
Let them die on in song
Long after we are here.