I'm falling asleep,
My body is getting colder,
My hearts searching for just one last beat.
I've been shot down to the core all that's on my mind is defeat.
Wondered where I went wrong,
Cuz I know it didn't just happen coincidentally.
This was meant to be.
Collecting rocks when I was three,
Now I have put pressure where I was shot this is the end of me.
I let go one bloody painful scream,
And my whole body went into a state of peace.
She came to me and picked me up and took me to my casket where I would fall asleep,
Then she closed my eyes and said 'shh... I will always love you Anthony.'
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Aww that's sweet. My grandfather died from like 4 different cancers a few years ago. So this hits home with me:)
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