told I was leaving would you believe me ?
If I told you
I have no time left in me
If I told you enough enough was enough
Would you let Me go ?
I can’t help it to see how deep you are in thoughts
I can’t help it ,
to think of how are going to cry for me on that last day
When I’m laying still there ,
Inside the box unknowns
If you have words I say
Spit them out and let me know ,
Hours from now maybe later
Minutes from now I might meet my maker.