I want to die with a smile
If not one of satisfaction is possible
I would prefer one of mocking
Making the exit like a king.
I will make my fight
Till the last ray of light
Never again will I take a flight
Never will I surrender my might
I wont stop my effort
With the useless piece of wood
I will try to make a flute
Or with some stray strings
An instrument that sings
I want to die with a smile
If not one of satisfaction is possible
I would prefer one of mocking
Making the exit like a king.
mashoodkk
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