if i die today, for their is that chance today, then perhaps
things will come to pass that i died and perhaps water will fall and
skin will be stained – if only for a moment, or perhaps longer – it matters not really.
he died yesterday, was burried today, i could die now.
’twas that which wasdestined to happen – i have come to live in dangerous times and places where death is like the sun set.
Yet – i feel that when i die, i know that i am at peace with who i am.
Though then death will not be so tragic – don’t cry to long, for each tear that you cry makes me cry tenfold more for your pain.
i have died – but not in vain – i have found myself and i cant lose myself, no matter how many times i die.
so smile, my love, and love again – for i will too, but i’ll always love you.