Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Ode to a Song

As I part this mortal coil,
Leaving behild all my torment and toil,
I pray the lord my soul to keep,
To promise those around me will not weep.
 
I go from this land without a sad face,
I will not miss the human ratrace,
All the chaos, all the unrest,
So as I say farewell, hear my request...
 
Don't miss me my world, my friend!
All good things must come to an end,
And as I sail into the bright light,
I'll never be out of mind, just out of sigh.
 
As I sit, thinking about my life,
Regretting no children and no wife,
I think to myself, one thing is clear,
I'll part this world with no hint of fear.
 
Don't miss me my world, my friend!
All good things must come to an end,
And as I sail into the bright light,
I'll never be out of mind, just out of sigh.
 
And finally, just a word to say,
I'll fight this affliction every day,
And if somehow I can survive,
Use this as a lesson, for your goals, strive.
 
Don't miss me my world, my friend!
All good things must come to an end,
And as I sail into the bright light,
I'll never be out of mind, just out of sigh.

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