in the end

in the end
you die
in your
own arms

i may be alone now
you all have your families
but in the end
you die in your own arms

a dream come true
complete with pillows
and blankets
you fall asleep
and never awake

rest assured
i want to be alone
when i pray to the lord
my soul to take

no witness to
the indignity
the end brings
rest assured
i wished for these things