Make a space
For my body,
Dig a hole
Push the sides apart.
This is what I'm controlling
It's a mold, the insides that I carve.
This will be my monument.
This will be a beacon when I'm gone...
When I'm gone.
So that when the moment comes,
I can say I did it all with love...
All with love.
Make a cast of my body.
Pull back out,
So that I can see.
Make a world
Are you ruling?
Make a world
What I used to be.
I will let this monument
Represent a moment of my life...
Of my life.
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