Tick tock Tick tock time flies by
Moments left before I die
I go backwards, begin to think
About chances that I let sink
Hidden feelings never revealed
All my dreams that I kept sealed
Tears stream down at this thought
I recall a fight I should not have fought
Fear and remorse now control me
Why is it death that I must see?
Five voices call me, I turn to hear
It’s my childhood friends, near and dear
All of a sudden the tears dry
Something worth lived before I die
Now to death I don’t ask why
Smiling to the world I bid goodbye.
