Please, Make me:

Make me cloud so I can change my shape;
Give me capacity so I can die alive;

How do I go on my own cementry;
How do I listen my own sorrow;

Make me cheap so I can sell myself in market;
Give me capacity so I can die alive;

Shoot me again, don't leave me wounded;
leave me burning on my dead bed,don't burn me in sorrow;

Make me water so I can chage my colour;
Give me capacity so I can die alive;