As I Drift Away

I lay here in my bed

Just holding my heart so

With a bandage on my head

I cant wait till I can go

I have lived my life so well

Taking pills and praying strong

Trying to stay out of Hell

While livin by my lord’s will

And so I look upon the stars

This could be my last night

Trying to find the peace within

Trying to find that golden light…..



Do you know when the end is

When the clock has run down

When all the world will pass you by

The day your in the ground

Do you wonder what will happen

The days your not there

Will your family realize

Or will you just disappear……



The day I go home has come

No balloons or signs to see

No one to greet me at my home

NO one waiting for me

The house is all alone

Darken by the tree’s

No one there for me

I just make my way on in

To a darken home I see

Lonely once again

My life should end in misery



Do you know when the end is

When the clock has run down

When all the world will pass you by

The day your in the ground

Do you wonder what will happen

The days your not there

Will your family realize

Or will you just disappear……



As I walk about the hallway

Looking back at me

A face I recognize

It makes me feel a glee

My wife is greeting with arms

Tears a rolling down

She knows of what the future is

When her life is turned upside down

The clock is running out

Nothing we can do

The cancer ate away my brain

I guess that I am doomed…..



Do you know when the end is

When the clock has run down

When all the world will pass you by

The day your in the ground

Do you wonder what will happen

The days your not there

Will your family realize

Or will you just disappear……





As I lay in the bed

Looking up so high

Breathing my last breath

Right before I die

I hold my wife’s hand

She’s there next to me

It is all that I can stand

We’ll be together for eternity

And so I close my eyes

Dreaming of those stars

When I will  be with her

Then she wont be so far….



Do you know when the end is

When your life has come to pass

Will you make that last impression

That one often has

What will your friends say

Does your family realize

Or do you drift away

And no one really cries

And so I ask today

Will my days be told

When everyone has come and gone

And my great grandkids are old.

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