when i die
And when i die i have one thing to sayIts a oneway journy that i take alone
AND it was my turn to go
like the rest of my freinds that went ahead
I will suck up my pride because i am dead
The world i knew now being gone and opened up a new road
all will come here it isnt your choice
but one thing for sure it will be interesting a path that we live reflecting
I ll go whith no regrets on this new road
where we go is a presumption of power money and fame
But you cant take it with you only your pride
So if i have a choice it wouldnt be alone.
I would ask my friends and family if they would like to go
But in the end i know what they will say
No not today i think your suppose to take it alone
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