When you arrive, i’ll lay sprawl
don’t be frightened, or jump with appall
if there remains a beat in my chest
i beg of you now just leave me to rest
it’s ok, if there is no tomorrow
because i am filled with agony and sorrow
i’m taking for granted the gift of life
but i didn’t ask for all of this strife
it’s not your fault that i lay effete
i’m simply tired of all this deceit…..