My Last Days
I look in the mirror
Only to see
All that I am
And all I could be
As the picture fades
So does the beat
The rhythm of hate
That lived inside me
In my last days
All is forgiven
The destructive pain
By which I was driven
I take my last breath
Though it’s not mine
It’s fates, it’s loves
Or maybe it’s times
Now I’m rid all the pain
And happily free
Of all the lies
And hate that bound me
