This Confiscated House

This is the film of my death I am the only one left Let it all come down Let it all come down I'm stumbling over the blocks In this confiscated house My associates Let this be my testament Carry the work we have done Carry the plans we have laid I tried my best But there's so little left Someday the crows will couple in our ruins Oh, and someday the milkweed will bloom in profusion Please forgive what you can and remember the rest When I'm swept with the clover and tarragon Slumbering under the lawn In one world less In one world less