How I Die

An end is coming soon An end is always near No matter what you do No matter what you fear There will be an end Sweet inevitable end This rule never bends No sympathy it lends If you knew you'd feel pain If you knew you would cry You can think me insane But I wanna know how I'll die Will I be old? Or will I be cold? Or will I be gone Before the dawn? How I Die How I Die How I Die How I Die Will I expire with my license plate? Exit the world through the windshield slate? Be finished in a twisted metal crate? Bloody flesh hanging from a sharp metal grate Broken swallowed teeth Bloody liquid seats Smashed cracked bones on a vinyl site Held in place by the belt of life How I Die How I Die How I Die How I Die Is my killer's hand attached to my arm? Will a fire take me through the alarm? Will disease ravage me inside out? Will I be killed for this that I shout? Bleed to death from a severed vein or a bullet in my eye? Would you think me insane if I'd wanna know how I'll die? And if I knew What could I do? What should I do? What would I do? (nothing!) How I Die How I Die How I Die How I Die!