No Flowers by daniel johann published on 2021-06-05T21:14:46Z funeral song for politics i’m not alright i can feel you in my sleep i can feel you near me i’m this soft tread that wears very thin hear when they spin i’m this dark space i’m this grand face i can see your face i’m lofty iron heavy and tense dark in some sense rusted and worn clothes have been torn i feel one million dollars sold off and won ideas are done my brain’s dead for hours i’ll kill my own son a champion we’ll be dead as one i’ll feel my own head after i’m dead there will be no flowers piano, vocals!!!!! done by me!!!!!!!!!!!!