Respiratory failure |
What is there to live for? Just a plain life would do Even if there was no joy in it, But every day's a struggle. Look what happened down the road! What a way to go! I know he was a great age, but I was green with envy. I pray the Lord every day For I am ready, But He's not ready yet. Even a plain life would do without any joy in it, But without this constant struggle. |