Dear Death
As I gasp sudden breaths before lifes final grasp
I ask if I pussy out and don't come will you laugh
I lay grounded back face skyed yearning to rise
heart pounding as my demise edges closer to flatline
your time has arrived as I'm deprived and soul dried
you may let the flesh rest but the soul never dies
now unclosed eyes I sigh in pure disbelief why
as I envision the funeral all the black skirts and ties
I'm already in hell but yet to meet the undertaker
couldn't be no worse if it happens now or later
will life become greater amongst this omega
will I get to meet our father or your savior
If so don't plug in objects just speed up the process
and the profits in my will-will go to the projects
What's worse than Earth's hurt and this pain endured first
Nothing..............so take me know for what it's worth