Coffin

I need a coffin where i can stay,
No door banging i want to see,
nor the pane whistling i want to hear.
the lights on the lamp, makes me blind,
the dust on the knowledge, makes me loon.
A thoughtless dream is what i need,
i dont have anyone whom i can pray,
the soul in me needs a break,
I need a coffin where i can stay.