I write this poem, here where I lay,
Sunshine is gone, I only see gray.
Wish I had a bit more time,
I’m in my twenties, I’m in my prime.
But I only have a minute or two,
My body is numb, my face is blue.
I’m so sorry, I did my best,
Life is leaving, through my red chest.
It all happened so sudden and fast,
Can’t help but smile, as I look at the past.
Please don’t morn, please don’t cry,
I’ll look down, from the sky.