Tuesday, October 23, 2007

My Funeral

it's my funeral tomorrow,
but I won't be seeing you there.
I've got better things left to do,
happier company to share.

I've got grudges left to hold,
and promises left to keep,
I've got things to do now,
and eternity to sleep.

eternity can wait a little,
it'll have me forever soon.
the sun isn't setting on my life--
ir's not yet even noon.

it's my funeral tomorrow,
tell me how was the show.
I'll see you a little later,
when I'm finally ready to go.

Original, no flash

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