When you give your best, fighting for your life
Everything you have, still left with no choice
Faced with the end, little time to spare
Letting go of the ones, whom you love and care
What will the end bring, that this life didn't offer?
Will there be hurt and pain, will I still suffer?
Whatever it is, my time to go, very near
Braced to be drained my life, my faith subside the fear
So much I wanted to do, of which I will be cheated
Ambushed by a disease, clearly I'm defeated
But I go bravely and faithful, as it is my fate
To meet with my Creator, at the Pearly Gate
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