I'd hope to spend each minute as I should
I'll write these words out now, for what they're worth,
Then maybe try and do the world some good.
But good is not an easy thing to do,
There's friends and kids I'd like to bid farewell
And also spend a bit more time with you,
Before I start my journey down to hell.
So though I wish the whole world all the best,
I think the great temptation it would be
To just forget about all of the rest
And end up doing good for only me.
For when it's time to draw our final breath,
What are we more than living proof of death?
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