All my life I’ve been weak, <br />So when death comes, <br />I wont turn the other cheek, <br />I’ll stand strong and face it’s wrath, <br />And take each breath as my last, <br />I wont run in fear, <br />When the end is near, <br />I’ll say my goodbyes, <br />And let my spirit rise, <br />I wont wallow in self pity, <br />Or think of the things I didn’t get to see, <br />I’ll take the last train, <br />And think of the day we’ll meet again<br /><br />Jade Baker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/these-famous-last-words/
