They carved my name into stone, gathered to say their goodbyes, and left flowers where they believed I was laid to rest.

There’s just one problem.

I was never there.

My song Tears Upon My Cenotaph is a haunting reflection on death, grief, and the strange ways we remember those who are gone. But sometimes, the truth is more mysterious than the memories we leave behind.

So I’ve prepared a little something for my own memorial service. You’re all invited. Just don’t expect to find me beneath the headstone. After all, some ghosts have better things to do. 🖤

🎵 Watch the Music Video

Want to discover the mystery behind my empty grave? Watch my music video, Tears Upon My Cenotaph, and find out why some goodbyes aren’t really endings.