What would I do with my last hour here?

I'd give up my worries and let go my fears.

I don't know how to show love.

But I'm sure I have somehow.

So I wouldn't tell my family.

They know without a doubt.

My love is shown through actions.

Subconscious though they are.

So I don't think I'd regret it.

I'd probably go far.

Alone to somewhere peaceful.

Where I can just observe.

This world I would be leaving.

The thought may seem absurd.

Who, with their final hour, would wish to be alone?

One who's never stopped observing.

One who sees the clones.

I've come to understand, I'm nothing like the rest.

I see with eyes of appreciation.

I know that I am blessed.

So my answer may surprise.

I'm even shocked myself.

My final hour would be just like...

My life is at this sec.

I'm noticed by very few.

Alone is what I'm used to.

I've never been one of popularity.

I don't think like the crowd.

I'm slow too speak and far too deep.

My voice; not very loud.

I hate the clamor of the clones.

I'm a peaceful man at heart.

So my final hour would be alone.

How its been from the start.