HERE IT IS AGAIN
I've decided, the here and now, I've decided to
be afraid of dying. It's getting late, and I know
it's creeping up on me : some horrid tin-pan disease
to take me down. One day, out of the blue, noticing
and knowing I'm through. Where to go? What would
I do? I want to live on, past all this; hell, I'd like to
live forever. That's how much I've got to do; but I
know there's a sneak happening. One time three is
all over for me. Live and let live, I say, today,
and every day. I know to be afraid of dying.
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