Ein totes Lächeln
Autor: Leiser_Tod
since I saw a smile
on your face.
Why does no one feel at ease
seeing you lying there in peace
hands folded in grace?
Breath ghosting on your lips
when touched by fingertips
that's all we crave.
The heat of sunrays - all in vain.
You'll never ever smile again -
sleeping in your grave.