• Flying above the windless sky
    However lying in the hospital’s sty
    Still resting in a longtime sleep
    That seems to make others weep
    Waiting for a willing breath
    Yet lingering so close to death
    Trying to wake up from an endless dream
    But my body is just running out of steam
    Tonight I will walk momentarily forsaken
    On my walk will be the choice of Heaven or a bakin’
    But I know for either side
    With only one person with I would reside
    I know that my choice of life was on my accord
    So I will not be with the devil but only with the Lord