Dying man's last words
Take a knife and stab it though your heart
And tear your soul apart
This pain is just too much
The pain is something wicked of such
The pain and agonizing torment,
Is cruel, this sick punishment
The punishment for sins I have committed
And even in the midst of it I refuse to admit it
The pain is so divine,
Strings my soul on a line
Tortures me every waking moment in time,
When it will end, will be so sublime
Soon my time here is through
And yet I have so much left to do
I have but a few years
And I will spend them shedding my tears
But do not weep for me
One day you will see_
My spirit will be set free
And than I will see
That there is no life before death,
As I take my one final breath.
Hear my last words, I love you
And I always do
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