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Once held back, now free to fly
i close my eyes, then i die.
I am now happy, no longer in a trap.
As i lay down for my eternal nap.
As life flashes by, the people, the places.
I wonder how long until i see their faces.
They are gone for now, but no need to fright.
For soon one day, we willa ll unite.
When we behold riches, some untold.
We will tred togeather on the streets of Gold.
Though my body is buried, 6 feet under dirt,
My soul goes on, to the land of no hurt.
So when i know death is near,
i wont feel one bit of fear.
for i know as i head to the skies,
Death is not a tragidity, its freedom in disguise