Tomorrow brings death

Tomorrow brings my last breath

They expect me to cower in fear

While they laugh at my tears

They have kicked me when I was down

In an attempt to make me bow

They even had me nailed

All attempts have failed

They wonder how I sit and smile

Even though my soul faces exile

It is because I have no more will to fight

So I shall focus on tonight

Even though it is my last

I will be sure to have a blast