Its only a matter of time,
before you wither away,when you search to find,just one reason to stay.
misery,hardships, and pain,
day in and day out,
you wonder what is there to gain,
will happiness ever come about?
could it be fear has ahold of your hand,
with the firmest grip,
torturing and tormenting with every stand,
you begin to wonder when will it slip?
or are you ready to take your flight,
not take another breath,
not put up a fight,
just be laid to rest?
when that day shall come into play,
mother,father,and brother will take your hand,
they will all your name and tell you its your day,
will you hesitate or proudly take a stand?
we who are left here on earth,
will reminise and praise your name,
they say for every death there is a birth,
but they\'ll never be the same.
when your maker made your mold,
he didn\'t make you foolproof,
you were made into my father,
and as your daughter i\'ll tell the truth.
your road of life was laid with temptation,
i guess you were weak cause you always gave in,
you didn\'t give it alot of contemplation,
alot of trouble resulted in.
forgiveness is a very strong word,
but i think everyone has,
when they see how much you\'ve suffered,
and love you more when you come to pass.
