what do u see,
when its ur time to leave,
a bright light at the end of a tunnel,
the lord himself,
nothn,
or a dream u last had,
or could it be revenge,
nobody knows until it's their time to go,
someone loses someone close to them,
they want to know what they went through,
did it hurt,
was it scary,
nobody knows for sure,
it really depends on how u go out,
what happens to the people u love after u go,
do they cry,
do they love,
do they rejoice,
or do they forget,
ur soul haunting them,
never letting them forget about u,
why would they forget about u,
u did so much for them and they did this to u,
forget the good times u had,
ur last words of advice,
ur last kisses,
last hugs,
last romances,
would u ever forget about any of these things,
to find the answer,
would to be the end of ur life.
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