May my milky ways not cease…..
As inks bleed away the last ease…
Of breath; that which bore me peace.
If I should die tomorrow
May I not pant but be a hero…
Forged from greatness and experiences bow.
In the totality of words…
The world will be in sorrow…
While at pity’s bit…
I will be gone forever…
Nothing less nothing more…..
Be strong in your faith…..
And serve the Lord in grace…..
If I should die tomorrow…
Dance and celebrate.
Don’t cry,
My dear, don’t cry if I should die;
Save you should your tears for strength’s sake……
For I will only be a man…..
Lingering on the toes of a shadow;
I shall be alive but my naked spirit deeply should wander in wonder…
And you stand stronger to say goodbye.
If I should die tomorrow…
To give maggots access to enjoy my flesh…
With no regrets?
I would want to in my sleep see you smile…
Death is good and we need to love……..
Take good care of our children…
Don’t allow them to live in the street……
I will be with you in spirit…..
Don’t cry please, I hate tears.
Death is certain…
Thus I make my bed with roses…
To rest my head peacefully…
If I am holy…..
If I should die tomorrow…
Let it in lines be written…
That I swallowed sorrow…..
In ones and zeros only to decay in my eternal furrow…..
If I should die tomorrow…
Let the earth smile.
@Sekouism
@Sacredink
