A fix a metaphysic tag
Mark the last long goodbye
there’s no good way to make it last
one hundred days must pass and die
One hundred nights must strike the clock
one hundred songs if I stay true
More honest forthright mindful clear
One day I’ll tell it all for you
One day today though marred halfway
a half truth moment opportune
Another day will bring another
moment playing the same piper’s tune
There’s nothing left to learn about it
nothing really left to say
I mark the last knowing all this clench
of will expires in just one day
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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