When death reels me in
at my final hour,
Darkness closes in and
Lights fade away.
As I close my eyes
At my final hour,
I wish I had more time
to tell someone I'm sorry
for I the things I did…
What? Death gave me a second chance!
"Everyone deserves one." He says
If your lucky enough to get
A second chance I wouldn't
Mess it up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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