Chaperone

Does death come when your comfortable?
Does walking the world fearless of the end make you vulnerable to your fate?
The lucky few who didn't die in war or slip off a rock, may be now ready to go
When they're finally ready to risk it all in the bed of final contempt
They'll think of the lost they've had and the pleasure they dreamt
Forced to divorce the past moments that never will and never was
A final whiff of hindsight may give them a final chance to change the scenery
By slipping away calmly escaping everything that life would no longer provide



Credits
Writer(s): Dexter Sherwood
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