I don't want to die the way that you did
slowly being drained by all the drips
Hooked up on an endless amount of machines
i want to be with my friends, laughing with a gleam in my eye
i want to be talking and having fun with my friends
i want to be laughing, completely oblivious that for me, it's the end
i won't cry
on the day that i'll die
i won't know much
but i know it won't go slow
it will soon be over
because i dont want to die like you
it may sound horrible, but it's true
i don't want to lay in a hospital bed
waiting, waiting
for the day they announce me to bedead
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