Regrets and Forthcomings

Taken away by this holy gurney
Inspired and deprived
I trek on through this journey
Deserted and alive

We feel as one
We breathe as the many
Standing dumb
Entombed in self pity

The mistakes are of chance
Success... bitter luck
A welcoming stance
And the lack of a fuck

We pressed on and rejoiced
We held back and cried
My feelings voiced
While on death bed I lay