Keats Song

John Keats

I'm waiting for my diagnosis,

I'm counting down until my time,

I'm drinking medicine from roses.....

I'm pouring back these rounds of wine.....

and I'm fine....Yes I'm fine.....

...I'm ready to stand in line...

for my time, my time has come,

My life is done......

The doctor said my case is hopeless,

It'll take my stomach and my spine,

... and as far as his prognosis,

It'll take my body then my mind.....

but I'm fine....Yes I'm fine.....

...I'm ready to stand in line...

for my time, my time has come,

My life is done......

The doctor warns of complications,

he sees them written on my face,

prescription's a life of moderation,

.......yet still I go to waste......

but I'm fine....Yes I'm fine.....

...I'm ready to stand in line...

for my time, my time has come,

...... My life is done......

I have a friend, and he's a painter,

at times he holds by the hand,

and I still hold my love of nature,

as I return into the land..

and I'm fine....Yes I'm fine.....

....I'm ready to stand in line

for my time, my time has come,

My life is done.....

and I know.... I know....

I know its time to go.....

and I know... I'm alone.....

Gone to die in Rome.

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