Pain pain go away,
come again another day
I’ll take a day when I am old
When all my skin begins to mold
When my eyes begin to drop
And when my heart will start to stop
I’ll cushion my own quick demise
With happy thoughts and simple lies
I wish for it to be so quick
The final moments, final ticks
And as my clock begins to stop
My pressure finally starts to drop.
I’ll think of things that I have done
I’m out of breath, i’ve had my run
I’ll take the pain from looking back
The bruises from the beaten track
Mistakes I’ve made stayed with my mind
So maybe then the peace I’ll find
I’ll go to sleep, I’ll close my eyes
I’ll think about the hows and whys
I wasn’t perfect, did things wrong
Life is short but livings long
So much time to sit and ponder
What if I had listened longer
Would I do it all the same
Could I have a different brain
I’m sleeping now my time is over
I’m worn down like cliffs of Dover.
