So the Doc's all say Soon it will just stop and I will drop
Feeling fear knowing that my death is near They could not have made it anymore clear That it will happen I may not see the next year So living to make this year A great year I will for sure persevere
My real fear Is not having my family near
Every time the pain hits I think " Well this is it" This time it will quit
Some will question Why are you writing this Just trying to keep my wit
With the thoughts of my impending death Knowing that I will soon take my last breath Scares me to death
So they say only the good die young My saving grace And My heart does embrace