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Nov 2016
You know what's going to be weird
You know what's going to be strange
When this heart in me takes its final beat
And from this place I pass away

Will it be I know I've died
Will it be **** you've arrived
Will I struggle with the jest of it
Or will I take it all in stride

Will there be someone there to meet me
A marching band on hand to greet me
Will St. Peter set me down gently
Pass out popcorn as we cringe at my life's movie

Or will I wake up to the burning of flames
With the demons all chanting my name
Will I realize I've made a mistake
And when I do will I regret it too late

Will I spend a few days out in limbo
Where the angels play songs with only cymbals
With Heaven above and Hell down below
And me here stuck in the middle

Yes it's all going to be pretty weird
If not a bit more than strange
When this heart in me takes its final beat
And from this place I pass away
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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