The Fri(end)
I walked many paths to reach where I belong,
Been through many trials, who knew I could be so strong
I'm glad I led a life so full with so few regrets
Taking the initiative, knowing when to hedge my bets
Of course, I've made a few mistakes along the way
But I've stayed true to myself and sleep easy at the end of the day
No front, no disguise, no attempt to be part of any pack
Proud to be me and not bothered by whispers behind my back
I can stand proud and know I had many a true friend
Loyalties built of truth and trust and a shoulder upon which to depend
Now that the time to leave is very close to hand
My friends gather round, joining from across the land
In their prayers and thoughts I don't want any to be sad
Rather to reflect and say 'he was the best friend I ever had.'
Spent
Burnt out and burnt up,
a black wick in a pool of
hot wax, smoldering in
stubborn determination
until something blows me
out and sends me unto
oblivion, I want to know
I lived my life and didn’t
leave things to question,
there will be desires that
were not fulfilled, such is
the way of things, but the
QUESTIONS of what could
have been must have been
tried, tested, and found
wanting or made real, I
will never be laid to rest
unless I know I tried to do
that which my passions
dictated, I will roll over in
my grave if I put them on
the backburner until the
embers were cold, my
ghost will haunt the earth
tortured by thoughts of
maybe and might have
been, better to have
chased those dreams
and failed than never to
have chased at all.
what a morbid thought
of course I do no hope to die
I intend to live forever
however, under the inevitable circumstance that is called the circle of life,
I know there must come a day
when that day comes
I hope to die in complete peace
maybe in my sleep
maybe a casual fall
whatever it is
Just don't let me know that I'm dead
It’s Coming
There’s only one winner,
Nothing to fight,
Embrace the endless night.
This one way street,
It’s a cold fact,
No coming back.
It’s predictable,
So no tears,
No fear.
The way to go?
I don’t know,
Enjoy the show.
Painless would be nice,
End on high,
With time to say goodbye.
The way I hope to die?
With nothing left to do,
And you all knowing I love you.
I hope for death
when it comes to the last grain of sand, in my hourglass
I make a wish , on the way my body makes end and soul pass
That as the sun peaks, to awaken the inhabitants alive
it would grant me the wings to ascend to the sky
That the humidity is mild so I can feel earth's damp air
That the wind is just a breeze, to spread my wings with flair
That the clouds create a hole in a circle that I may proceed through
To make me understand my presence is highly welcomed, in the blue
I wish that It to be as peaceful as the slip into a state of sleep
I suppose that's why they're cousins, escape is so sweet
I wish that the lessons I learned here that were man enforced
are wiped from my canvas, so that simpler things are adorn
I wish for any indiscretion my body may have had in it's shell
is cast as I make it to my destination, to the pits of eternal hell
I wish that the love that I truly enjoyed, would be around my being
That only the happiest and grandest things will be the one's that I'm seeing.
I wish for my send off, to be one in my rest, regardless the age I attain
It's foolish to give numbers so much respect