"Elaborate Escape of Death"

I don't wait for my death
but I know it's comin
When I take my last breath
It will be in a game runnin
I have no fear
I don't make a mistake
So my words are true till the last breath I take
My thoughts I can't waste
Down to the last rhyme I ever make
So while I'm still alive get a taste
and get a good look at my face
Now some questions to take my place
Will I die?
Will I live forever?
Will I be the King High?
or will I be the Ace
Now questions for the future and what it awaits
Will I live in a hut?
or own three estates
Will I have 1 car?
or will I have eight
Maybe God has a different plan
I have to find out before it's too late
I have to take it like a man
No matter how much it aches
I have to believe that I can change my own fate
Only then can I plan my elaborate escape

A "Tony" Poem

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