If I should die before I wake.
Will I reflect on my mistakes?
Take my sins to heavens gates?
Or be forgotten on that date?
My life I can't recreate,
but my mind will reincarnate.

I would be a pen to write truth,
a voice that is heard to the deaf and the mute.
Pupils that see how the blind wish to be,
or limbs that will make lame men walk free.

Will my life have a purpose?
Or am I a clown in a sinister circus?
A dunce in the corner labeled "fool, I warned ya.
You had some success's, but they weren't GOD'S blesses,
and now you're restless from the pain that's relentless.
You have failed this test so you'll be oppressed by Hades best".

If I should die before I wake
I'll pray one prayer for my eternal fate.
I'll leave my body but take my soul
and let me teach what I've been told.
Reach the world with the pen I hold
and change the hearts of the young and the old.

Can you make my body your weapon?
A thought wielding pen that at sight it threatens.
Creating verse after verse to quench human thirst
And be the first to nurse every curse.
Answer me please for I'll soon be in a hearse
with my body baking being cooked in reverse.

I died awake
and my body you forsake,
but the petition I filed you gave to my child
and now she's the phone that the world can dial.
Thank you O' GOD, for I'm a soul in a child.

Fernando
FlexWriter(Free-Verse)