If my eyes no longer see
Beauty that's in front of me
If my legs no longer run
Shoot me with the starter's gun
If it becomes too hard to breathe
And my chest starts not to heave
If my heart should start to break
Then splinter it, for Heaven's sake
If my soul should ever wane
Then pour it out, like tears in rain
If my hands no longer write
May as well give up the fight
If these things should come to pass
Show some sympathy, some class
Reach into the looking glass
And kick me out upon my ass
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