Each night as I look at the sky, the hours seem to fly on by, as I think of all the time's I have tried to die, I think to myself how do I die? My life is gone you see, time stoled it away from me. Never to see life or death, and to wander for eternal debt. My life if you can call it life, has been one heck of a ride. Good things but of course mainly bad, have happened to me on this ride. The ride of life is at an end at last, and at last I can finally rest. I say goodbye forever, to all my friends. As I lie and die, never to see the night sky again.br br Phillip R.