i see my brothers and sisters at a funeral that is my own crying crocodile tears cause their glad that im gone
its no surprise im not disappointed nor am i sad to leave
for i plan to travel oceans rather then cry lakes that im deceased or illΒ Β visit god if there is one my "family" is already the past none of this haunting business there is nothing i miss to go back
so ill visit my best friend nautika whom i love will use our old nick names cheesecake and dove i have her and she me forever living in paradise we will be