Finale
Finale
I hope that when my time is up,
I’ll drink my death from a loving cup
I pray that God will understand
I’ll take that road by my own hand
I know that all will not agree,
but my life is mine and I am me.
My children know it is my way
and they’ll be there upon the day
when I depart, this world of strife
To be with God at the end of life.
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