I am six feet under,
Deep underground.
No one can help me,
I don't want to be found.
I was buried this morning,
At quater past three.
My chains are now locked,
I can no longer be free.
They piled on the earth,
To bury me deep.
A change at least,
From being dumped in a heap.
One foot for the people,
Who have betrayed me.
Who then lied and pretended,
Thought I wouldn't see.
Two feet for what they've said,
The times they've made my cry.
The snide remarks and comments,
That made me want to die.
Three feet for the problems,
All of them my fault.
They'd never let me forget them,
Rubbing old wounds with salt.
Four feet for my scars,
Made in th