My Last Words - Aking

Settle down, don’t fight, don’t cry

People tend to turn a blind eye

We don’t want to see a murder committed here tonight

With steel to my side I felt like a child

I will do anything you ask

Anything that you desire

You keep my life in your hands

The omens are always there

I’ve become numb to their

Constant warning signs

This miserable day-in-day-out

Everyone belongs to everyone else

My last words will fall on death’s ears

This rotten air I breathe

My nerves are like crystal to me

It is clear

The crime that we share

The initiation to celebrate despair

My contribution to statistics

A cracking veneer

The traumatic exceptance of my mortality

Although my existence doesn’t mean that much to me

All of my acquaintances will be missed

But I think of the ones that I hold dear

The ones I’ve been blessed with

Have you found what you looking for?

Can we please just get on with it?

It’s funny how it’s gotten down to this

So what can we do?