W a i t i n g  T o  D i e

I woke up this morning
and I can not say why
After the dream I had last night
I was sure that I would die
In this dream death came to me
wrapped in her embrace I looked her in the eye
The look apon her face as she began to cry
The warmth I felt with her
Turned all my life into a lie
Her gaze turned to me
and my heart began to fly
But she turned and walked away
and never stopped to offer a reason why
So when I woke this morning
I wiped the tears dry
So I go on living
as we all do...
waiting to die.

Crowe