Final Thoughts

Hey god

Why didn't you tell me,

that I'd be going out this way?

Oh Lord,

I wish you'd told me,

there might have been things to do and say.

Say mum,

Was there something,

you wanted to do with me?

Or dad,

What about you?

There's so much we could have seen.

My sister,

you know I'm sorry.

For all of my appalling jokes.

and brother,

I hope you realize.

For you I always pray and hope.

Hey hate,

I'm sorry I used you,

to feel a little better occasionally.

and love,

thanks for helping,

and teaching me to stand on my own feet.

My friends,

I guess I'd thank you,

for putting up with me and laughing too.

My family,

I know you'll be strong

and know I truly do love you.

Yeah life,

I suppose it is fair,

you let me stay here all these years.

So fate,

I guess I won't judge you,

and, I will not fear.

Hmm god?

Since you might be listening...

as I die can you do me one little thing?

One I love,

he's soaked beside me,

let an angel shelter him with her wings.

Final Death,

lets go quietly.

I won't struggle I swear.

Bye life,

I'll definitely miss you.

But you can't live forever, I guess its fair.

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