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Losing someone and not having the opportunity to say your intentional last words. |
| Sound asleep laid an earnest and quiet but yet vigilant cry For the remaining time left just isn't enough to say goodbye To the ones that were loved and even those who you would defy As if life itself prevented this day from passing by Though your body intact and your head on straight Your mind eventually recognizing this mirror image called fate Where there's no corner to turn or place to hide There death hovers closing in on every side Breathing is scarce, blood flow is weak Your brain is now losing oxygen right as you speak Of the very many things that you once said Involving memories that one can no longer dread Now that the moment has come, to where you have become That thought in ones head, a memory which will always be said Of the date that was set, which one will try not to fret The loss of a friend, who survived to the end So as long as we live, surely you won't die Due to every tear that drips out of ones eye Pours out a special memory that one cannot lie That will always make it impossible to say goodbye |