Harder to Live
It gets harder to live
When you're almost dead
You're not quite living
And dead?
Well you're not quite there yet
No, you're just waiting, waiting
Waiting for something to come
Something to take you away
You wait
But nothing happens
And so you're stuck there
And you cry
Hoping the gods will pity you
And they do
So you're sent to
To some place better
And now you're dead

Dedicated to my aunt who is forever flying with the angels.