DEATH
As time passes me by
Waiting for my time to die
Slowly creaping closer
From a life of grosser

To slow for those who wait
And to fast for those who fears
For the love,  i ones adore
For the love, i hope for more

To short for me to rejoice
For one last time, to hear her voice
For death to come soon
To takeaway my wishes, to the moon

For this is not where i belong
Living a life, of a sad song
My heart full of joy
Departing as a poor boy

......Winston.....