And on the day that I die,
Should it be soon...
Take this from me for clarification.
And when I come crashing,
And it could be too soon,
Just know that I lived for change.
Don't take this the wrong way.
Sell all my shit and give the money to my brother.
Make sure Milo has a good home and a hill to run.
For now I know,
That I could be next.
Just don't take this the wrong way.
I have not a death wish
But rather a less inaccurate understanding
Of what it means to be alive.
