My Dying Day Poem by Victor Osorio

Maybe it won't be so bad
My life has been wicked
I've tried everything
I failed almost everything
But, I'm not sad
At least not now
It's my dying day
I'm on my knees
I'm staring up above
Soon, all this will be gone
I must make peace
Forgive those who hate me
Forgive those who forgot me
Please take this life
And bring it back someday
So that they might remember
Now I'll just wait
The day is almost over
I did what I had to do
I sit in my chair, I sit in peace.