It's taken me awhile, but now I'm realizing,
That everyday I live is one closer to dying.
This could be my last breath, my last sunset,
This could be the day that everyone dreads....
It's taken me awhile, but I'm finally thinking right,
That this is the first day, of the rest of my life.
This is the last I cry, my first sunrise,
A new person born and old sacrificed.
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