Thursday, August 10, 2006

Last Breath

From those around I hear a cry,
a morphous sob, a hopeless sigh

I hear their foot steps leaving slow
and then I know, my soul's fly

A chilly wind begins to blow,
within my soul form Head to toe,

And then, Last Breath escapes my lips.
Its time to leave, and I must go ..

So, it is true but its too late
They said: Each soul has its given date

When it must leave its body's core
and meet with its Eternal Fate

O mark my words, wot I do say
who knows tomorrow could be ur day

at last it comes to heaven or hell
decide which now do not delay ..

come on my brothers. let us pray
decide which now do not delay

O god Oh God I can not see
My eyes are blind! Am I still me ?

or has my soul been led astray
and forced to pay a priceless Fee ?

Alas to Dust, we all return
Some shall rejoice while others burn

If only I knew that before
the line grew short and came my turn

and now, as beneath the sod
They lay me with my record flawed

They cry, not knowing. I cry worse
for they go home, and I face my God

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