You and yours.

I am a man made out of stone
Would you come to move me?
My time comes and I must go
Would you come to sooth me?
You and yours still keep me down
We change in string (?) sunk in the ground
I am a man made of hopes and dreams
Would you come to shatter me?
With steady hands and troubled minds
You beg and plead
You and yours still keep me here
Amongst the anguish and the fear
I am a man made of wood and coal
You set fire to me
And if I burn and turn to ash
Would you set me free?
You and yours still keep me close
An endless tyrant of a ghost
I was a man made out of stone
Would you pleas remember m?