As i live my final 24 hours i repent for my sins
taking time to reflect on all the places ive been
the many faces ive seen
my thoughts, my sorrows and my dreams
for i know not what follows in lifes endless stream
was i really a human being?
or maybe some mechanical machine?
is it my time to meet the holyest of kings.
or will i be stuck in an infinite ring
theres no telling what death will bring
no telling what so ever and so i await death's sutle touch
as if from an eagles feather