so it approaches
my final hour
calmly, steady
my soul goes sour
when my night comes
I will not run
I will walk calmly
and be undone
‘couse though it’s sad
it will be clean
there’ll be no rage
to make me scream
and while the night
might scare you bright
it’s lack of want
that brings me freight
so if I die
before I wake
just tell my friends
I lacked my fate
and don’t you shed a single tear
there is no courage without fear
01.04.2015