Saturday, May 8, 2010

Final words

I knew I was dying the entire time
oooohhhh....spookey
not really
people in perpetual pain
tend to not last long.
It's You who found out today
I knew I was dying the entire time..
From me there was no letter
This was not suicide
Hell it said it had enough
And for the devil to claim his prize.
True, I allowed the reaper free to do his work
True, instead of healing, I still allowed illness to consume me
True, this moment was that of negligence
unconscious suicide,
Existing in a world focused on payment
Rather than treatment
I knew I was dying the entire time.
Someone will probably search my books and scripts
to try and track my thoughts and shit
examine topics
Things I let Preoccupy
And when the answer is unclear
with all that stands before their eyes
They'll probably deem my death, as
Premeditated Suicide.
It's not,
I knew I was dying the entire time.
You see I haven't hung it up
I'm still very much alive
Unafraid of anything
I've learned that I will survive.
I've seen some shit that would make your head spin
It will leave you stumbling, and
uncontrollably drooling.
I've heard what you've said
no problem
Because I lived in the mist of regret
I've been haunted for Years
For but a few moments.
So feel free bringing Me Your worst
I doubt I would flinch
Nor would I tilt.
I might be a wolf in sheep's clothing
Or a newborns first gasp of air.
I never claimed I haven't earned my nightmares
Or the cross stares,
Or any of the foul, I may hear a complete stranger swear.
I'm not a Criminal
as much as I'm not a hero in despair
I suggest if you see me in a burning building
Not to even care.
I've seen
Day, Night
Dark, Light
Heaven, Hell
The inside walls of a padded cell.
I've seen
Stolen credit cards
Luxury suites
Girls without Vagina's
And a man die at my feet.
Heaven, Hell
Jail's, Prison
There was no destination in mind
Yet, I accepted every mission
For all intents and purposes it's been a hell of a ride
And just because I've foresaw my end,
Doesn't make it suicide.
I simply came to one day
Aware my days are numbered
When I saw how close I was to death
I truly became alive
I realized life is far too short, and
We're dying the entire time.

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