How I Die

An end is coming soon
An end is always near
No matter what you do
No matter what you fear
There will be an end
Sweet inevitable end
This rule never bends
No sympathy it lends
If you knew you'd feel pain
If you knew you would cry
You can think me insane
But I wanna know how I'll die
Will I be old?
Or will I be cold?
Or will I be gone
Before the dawn?
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Will I expire with my license plate?
Exit the world through the windshield slate?
Be finished in a twisted metal crate?
Bloody flesh hanging from a sharp metal grate
Broken swallowed teeth
Bloody liquid seats
Smashed cracked bones on a vinyl site
Held in place by the belt of life
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Is my killer's hand attached to my arm?
Will a fire take me through the alarm?
Will disease ravage me inside out?
Will I be killed for this that I shout?
Bleed to death from a severed vein or a bullet in my eye?
Would you think me insane if I'd wanna know how I'll die?
And if I knew
What could I do?
What should I do?
What would I do? (nothing!)
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Die!