• Time is running out; it’s going to end
    It will disappear before my bare eyes
    Just right before my life, I can amend
    And all I have left, are about three sighs
    There’s nothing I can do but say goodbye;
    Time is passing by, leaving me alone
    Ripping off the wings of a butterfly;
    But it’s not like my sins, it can atone.
    It’s coming after me; there’s nowhere to hide
    It’ll find me, It can hear my beating heart
    I’m scared but my heart, it has too much pride,
    Doesn’t want to say there’s not even a quart
    ‘Till my blood begins to coagulate…
    Good-bye Halcyon days…Death came, ‘twas fate…