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Stage Mist

today's the day I die


Today’s the day I die

Fight this fear, I’ll try


Waiting for the figure death

To come Take my final breath


I hope it’ll be quick

When that bastard bullet hits


Or Waiting for the local bus

Smashing me, Turning me to mush


Could it be caused by me

drowning myself in the sea


Or falling on the tube

The train slicing me in two


Will it be whilst on a drive?

pinned in the car, trying to survive


Waiting constantly for death to strike

Taking me away from daughter and Wife 


Today’s the day Im convinced I’ll die

Can I fight it, I’m almost too tired to try!

©2022 by Nick Steele.

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