Father, I'm sorry
for forgetting today,
taste of the end
And father, I'm sorry for
stealing all of your childhood
The archer and the arrow are
aiming for our hearts
But don't worry, my love
your betrayal is
natural as my distrust
I will laugh
when they burn my body
I will dance
I will dance
when I'm gone
oh, oh, oh, oh
you can't wear your name forever
it even wears away on the stone
But you've forgotten my love,
have you fully be, be, be, be forgotten
The archer and the arrow are
aiming for our hearts
To make space for the passing faces
Of the undone and unloved
I will laugh
When you read my poem
I may not be good with words
But I know what I saw
When I was gone
Oh, oh, oh, oh