I'M Almost Certain I Will Die

I'm almost certain I will die In a thunderstorm from the sky. It will be my finest hour, Oh, don't do that, look so dour. I will have lived large in my time, So, it's okay, church bells can chime, Though I'm not a religious man, But the Golden Rule I'm a fan. It's what we do before we go That gives us gladness, maybe woe. Some will say, why'd it take so long, Others will sob o'er my bones. What can I say, what can I do? Maybe they're right, I'm overdue. I do know for a natural fact, I lived my life not in abstract. Have I really given my best? No, not me, I've lived life in jest. We're all given our DNA's, It pulls and prods like we're its prey I'm almost certain I will die In a thunderstorm from the sky. It will be my finest hour, Oh, don't do that, look so dour.