Welcome to the beginning, of the end of all my days.
The opening scene, the curtain call, the conclusion of this play.
So pull the white sheet over me, say your prayers, read my eulogy.
Find solace in my absence, for no longer am I suffering.
All former hurts have passed away, replaced by endless slumbering.
An eternity filled with dreamless sleep, now that God chose my soul to keep.
No more self-inflicted agony, countless moments laced in misery.
This life has finally turned it's page,
My Father's here at last for me.
