Tomorrow and the Days After

Time to go

I'm slowly falling apart,

My mind is drifting away,

They're telling me to depart

My world that has turned grey.

♢

What am I to say,

That I want another chance?

What am I to say,

That inside my soul can still dance?

♢

They tell me that they're waiting,

For me to give my body up.

They tell me to stop shedding,

These invisible little tears.

♢

It is time for me to go,

I know that I should leave.

But I don't want to show,

That I don't want to grieve.

♢

Yet I take one last look

At the place I once called home,

And finally shut the book

Of my life and the lands I roamed.

A/N: So basically this poem is about how someone's soul still wants to live even though their body is dead. Just in case anyone was confused.