Destinations Lyrics

I wonder

Where I will die

Will it be in the crevice of a hill

Looking up at the stars

As a tear rolls slowly down my cheek

Admiring the twinkly reflections of the past

Will it be amongst dying screams

Buried neck deep in ash and debris

Or rocking gently on a swing beneath a tree

I often sit by, swaying with the breeze

Lost in a forest, no compass to guide me

Pelted by shards of ice, hopeless to be set free

I wonder where I will die

After all the adventures of life

When and where are yet to be told

For now I step forward towards the end of the road

Miserably and cold

Delicate and old

Innocent and young

Reckless and foreboding

Sooner than I wish

Later, suffering, waiting

Patiently, for the sweet release of death

Lead me to my final destination