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I wont be a round for long.

At least that is what they say.

So please appreciate

I"ll soon be on my way.



I have a dickey ticker.

My clock it don"t chime right,

and see when you are told

you think that life is........



But if I get to Heaven

I"ll have to state my case.

Have a word with God,

see him face to face.



You know what I will tell him?

This Man that we all  love.

This powerful fuel of soul

who rules all from above.



          Sorry.



Sorry for my sins

and all that I have done.

Sorry that we had to kill

your one and only Son.



Sorry for the fact

that Man has lost his head.

That he wont be happy

until this Planets dead.



Sorry for the future

never mind the past.

As for here and now

you know that it wont last.



It was you who picked the Team.

But an own goal you have scored.

Just tear up Mans blueprint

and back to the drawing board.



           Sorry.