"I finally got the letter today!
I am going to war...

I shall examine the error of my ways,
As I near the end of my days...

Dreams have been destroyed by reality,
Promises have been broken due to weak devotion...

Limited supply
So long mistreated by man...

I was counting my numerous blessings,
While gazing out my window mesmerized by snow...

You are the air I breathe,
An island I choose not to leave...

I sometimes wonder when life shall end for me,
I anxiously await the time when God shall reveal...

I am more than glad to be alive today,
Sadly, I do not always feel this way...

I am unable to tell when a needle pricks my skin,
But I am able to feel...

I can see Pilate washing his hands,
I can hear the crowd's murderous demands...