People live in fear of death, the fear of what's to come,
not knowing what tomorrow brings makes your mind go numb.
I don't know what will happen, but I can't fear my demise,
I know when my time has come, I'll stare death in the eyes.
I could live a long life, I could also die tomorrow,
I greet death with open arms, others greet death with sorrow.
I look forward to my time when life and death collide,
looking down on all of you as I pass to the other side.
Don't cry for me when I go, I have no purpose in this life,
everyday just prolongs the pain, like sleeping on a knife.
No one has a need for me, no one really cares,
I wonder what they think of me, behind thier gawking stares.
Others say they love me, I know they don't mean what they said,
I have a hole in my heart, not a hole in my head.
Please don't worry about me, for I have no fear,
just savor the moment when my end is near.
Enjoy my final seconds as I keep death at bay,
for that is when I'll be happiest, anyway.