What is it that you would call life?
is it a beginning?
or an end?
filled with love?
or hate?
and when you leave what else will you have to say,
your life had just been leading up to that day?
or will you have a new path,
for others to follow your way?
i have always felt my life means something,
even thought i didn't turn out to be some kind of king.
and my goodbye is not one for crying,
it is one of happiness, one of joy.
it is a goodbye to bad times,
and a hello to a new beginning.
and when i have to leave i have only one request,
that i lay down, alone, with the one i love
so that we may both say goodbye together.
Author notes
if you have the song fluff by black sabbath listen to it and read this, it is a good atmosphere
Written March 22nd, 2006
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