As I lay dying <br />seeing the eagle flying <br />I close my eyes <br />from all the goodbyes <br />somethings seem to be unreal <br />but they are more real than I <br />the nightmare is just begining <br />from all the difficulties <br />and hatred used for all <br />the wrong and right reasons <br />as i breathe the light turns <br />to darkness<br /><br />jossett mcmillan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dying-goodbyes/
