Rough interpretation:
If at any time later, I´ll be fast asleep in bed forever on the paved ground
Wrapped flowers, covered with boards and covered with a piece of wood that is written my name
Does anyone still care about me and whether there is or might remember
Nothing else even cares about me
If true as it would only eternal loneliness and solitude will accompany me
Before it actually happens, allow me to apologize for the mistake