A empty funeral

Standing in the freezing rain
Staring off into the ground

Where a black yet red casket
In a 6in dirt of a mound

You start to shiver
but not from the cold

You quickly look
Your surrounded by your demons

Some with a sinister grin
Others dripping in blood

While some try to hold your hand
As they knew what this had meant 

You feel a warm droplet on your skin
Where did this come you think

Looking down at your arm
You nothing but a single blood drop

Trying to quickly wipe 
As you try, you're grabbed tightly

Everything is black 
You can't feel, hear or see

Besides your heartbeat
Thump, thump, BOOM

You wake up yelling not again
Slowly opening your eyes

The demons are gone
People now surround you

Looking down
You think why

You realize your in the hole
6 inches inside that mound

Yours hands are black 
From digging yourself out

Everyone stands there pointing
Pointing at a empty grave

A grave without a name 
You say what a shame

While realizing it's a light cemetery 
Where the good people go

Knowing you are one
But being the villain 

Is so much better 
To finally move on

To become the heartless human 
Painted as such by those 

Those who play victims 
To better themselves 

As you start to stand 
You end up slipping

Someone's catches the grasp 
of you in time to get your hand

Thanks for that you say
As you look, your frozen 

It's your demons who helped
Pave the way for you

To be where you need to be
No more push over

You stand there looking 
As now it's empty 

A empty casket without a name 
You realize it wasn't for you

It was for them 
So you can grieve them properly 

At this bloody mess of an empty funeral