R.I.P

I'm not going to grieve today
put my feelings in a box and hide it away
Buried deep is where they'll stay
Maybe they will show someday

I can't be dealing with the malarkey
Of a funeral with hierarchy
And whilst on the subject i'd better mention
A widow loving all the attention

A final wish of a hymn, a song
That was deemed to be a choice that's wrong
So the final goodbye was not what he planned
Even dead he is suffering for his wedding band