I write not for acceptance nor popularity... it's merely my venue to understand me. Therapy to find reasons to why... and the closer I listen only soliloquies reply. My story untold, pages unread... For my children these words as soon I'll be dead. Heart failing fast, no reason pass out... A sign death is lurking and approaching no doubt. I have no fear, I've lived a great life... my only regret will be leaving my wife. When I die shed not a single tear after... Celebrate my memory through music and laughter.
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