My heart feels weak

Its beats eel like a weak drum beat

The smell of flesh staring to die... reeks

Death is making its way towards me


The hold Death has on me grips like a python snake

My breath is leaving my body at a fast rate

I feel my body grow cold and shake

Meeting Death like this was fate


I love my friends and family

Their love showed me what I know

They know I'm dying so sadly

I see my life grow black then call of a crow


Everybody has their time to go

I being to cry as I leave everybody I love and know