Walking to my final spot I see the flowers waiting for my aid
I lie down on the yellow tulips and watch the sunset fade
I remember what I came here for, i'll say one last prayer
It slowly crawls onto my chest and silence is in the air
My blood soaks into the ground where the flowers lay
I clear my mind and let one thought stay
That thought is not of my loved ones
But it’s of the sky and flowers
The red flowers beneath me
And the red sky up above
My dying breath is near
I have not a single tear
The beautiful end
Sorry my friend
Goodbye I cry
Oh, pretty sky
Goodbye
May 15
May 15, 2026 at 1:05 PM UTC
Walking to my final spot I see the flowers waiting for my aid
I lie down on the yellow tulips and watch the sunset fade
I remember what I came here for, i'll say one last prayer
It slowly crawls onto my chest and silence is in the air
My blood soaks into the ground where the flowers lay
I clear my mind and let one thought stay
That thought is not of my loved ones
But it’s of the sky and flowers
The red flowers beneath me
And the red sky up above
My dying breath is near
I have not a single tear
The beautiful end
Sorry my friend
Goodbye I cry
Oh, pretty sky
Goodbye
poem I made a couple years back I just found in my Google docs ha
