Ten ****! Bottle of Archers, peach.
Not sure if I said thank you, or please?
But that is how, my story began,
And ended up with me becoming her number one fan.
Forget the beginning and the end all you need to know is the middle.
Might be hard to understand, but it has a answer just like a riddle.
So try to look for the answer in what I'm about to write.
And if you find it, you will know the answer of life.
So how do the shop assistant, I didn't know.
Become my guardian angel, when life was really low.
So, how did the love of my life.
Fail to become my wife?
Well fate bought us together, when I needed someone, anyone.
And from no one, she became my everyone.
She became a reason to live, the answer to life.
So did she fail to become my wife?
Well our maker, fate! Took us apart,
And that's the day I lost my heart.
Finally someone did come along.
And she's trying to fix whatever was wrong.
I desperately tried to find the answer to life.
And foolishly made her my wife.
But she could see I had no heart, no eyes.
And take her revenge by hurting me deep inside.
So I fought one last time, to find the answer of life, to find the love of my life.
And if this miracle I do achieve I will make her my wife.

From those around I hear a cry,
A muffled sob, a hopeless sigh,
I hear their footsteps leaving slow,
And then I know my soul must fly!
A chilly wind begins to blow,
Within my soul, from Head to Toe,
And then, Last Breath escapes my lips,
It's Time to leave. And I must Go!
So, it is True (But it's too Late)
They said: Each soul has it's Given Date,
When it must leave it's body's core,
And meet with it's Eternal Fate.

Oh mark the words that I do say,
Who knows? Tomorrow could be your Day,
At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell
Decide which way now, Do NOT delay!
Come on ppl let's pray
Decide which way now, Do NOT delay!

Oh God! Oh God! I cannot see!
My eyes are Blind! Am I still Me
Or has my soul been led astray,
And forced to pay a Priceless Fee
Alas to Dust we all return,
Some shall rejoice, while others burn,
If only I knew that before
The line grew short, and came my Turn!
And now, as beneath the sod
They lay me (with my record flawed),
They cry, not knowing I cry worse,
For, they go home, I face my God!

Oh mark the words that I do say,
Who knows, Tomorrow could be your Day,
At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell
Decide which way now, Do NOT delay!
Come on my ppl let's choose
Decide which way now, do not delay...