just a few demands. 

when i die, bury me beneath a tree, so that my ashes may find comfort in the soil and my bones refuge in the branches and roots, where they may seek the places i could not find. may these pieces i leave behind feel the kiss of rain on leaves, and the ravages of fire as they dig deep into the cold earth and remain an ageless haven in a time-driven world. 

also, play this song.