Burried

Take a look around

Look at what you've found, under your skin

Time is looking out, it's standing

In front of my hometown, I buried myself

Taken from a life, a picture

Retired overnight, blameless I doubt

Etched in granite white, a scripture

Saint Paul in on the rise, staring me down

Looking for a stone, show yourself

Snow covered ground, I just can't figure out

Stood looking down, there's no forgetting now