you’re lying on your death bed, and this is last thing you tell the world.
I’d hope I say something like. . .
I smarter than you all (heavy breath) but I still love ya (cough) . . . and the wallpaper in this room is terrible . . . and the music is about to climax and I have regrets . . .but I dont care . . and this is a run on sentence that I will . . . (Dead)
I borrowed part of that about the wallpaper. I heard some one said before they died.
Honestly though, my dying words will be a long winded “fuck you” to all my friends and family. if a dying persons last words to me were “fuck your hat, slut”, I probably wouldn’t get down about their death as long as I would otherwise. what is the point of being remembered in a good light? there really is none. I would rather my loved ones forget about bygones, and enjoy themselves.
“Get Joseph and Evil-Monkey to repair my broken spirit. Don’t look through the fucking-papers in my room. Don’t touch my room. Leave my relics alone, I’ll need energy-sources. See you later, n00bz…”
I would make sure that my family knows i love them and always will ,Plus , Thanks for the ride its been great, although there were a few too many bumps and making me get out and push while it was raining was not really nice. but, hey I saw someone beside me trying to push while up to their neck in shit, so I have no complaints, Thanks
“I can imagine myself on my death-bed, spent utterly with lust to touch the next world, like a boy asking for his first kiss from a woman.†- Aleister Crowley
“are you out of your minds! i’m glad i’m dying, about time i can relax for a good long time.oh yes, the money belongs to the US government
freedom isn’t cheap you know.”
that felt good besides i already forget things so i’m sure someone will back me up afterwords saying something like “of course he loves you it was just his time to leave” damn right!