Awaiting The Dead
by LateNiteFantasy©
there are things to be written,
and things to be said,
but people just sit there awaiting the dead,
and stuck in the middle just watching it all
there is only me
i stand proud and tall
i read whats been written
i hear whats been said
and i will not just sit there awaiting the dead
ill live out my days as they where my last
and not once will you catch me mourning the past
ill watch the sun raise
and i wont let it set
as i live my life without any regret