On My Way By Steel Mccain Poem by Steel McCain

time is running out
for this old soul
eagerly, rapidly approaching
and nobody knows
the hour or the day
when death enters
to take us away
away to where
is it Heaven or it is Hell
my health is faltering
and I am not well
money can buy almost anything
except for time
my soul has been saved
now I am prepared to die
knew the day would come
didn't think so soon
shadows passing over
strange aura fills the room
gathered my children
kissed and told them goodbye
that baby says 'see you later, dad.'
as I laid down and died