wastin away B4 I go

hold me now before I waste away why are we wasting mo'? my my my head is (severely) broke and my spirit feels like it hangs from rope no time to waste no time to feel no time to wait no time to deal hold me now theres no time to heal in your arms I waste away here's my time to steal here's What's Left of me now feel how my heart will spill gentle whispers as I say goodbye you tremble in my dying arms overflowing tears starts to fill your eyes I hope i was someone that brought light to your life love me now or embrace my peace this is your one last time before my spirit release as i drift away as a memory whether yous a friend or whether yous an enemy to you/ Imma still leave my love to show rememberments of me I give serenity to the power of three with that divine power in me combined the trinity I'm gent-i-ly sheding away outta this fleshshatol skeletal main frame once I die, once I'm dead will i be left here as a gift ? or easily forgot? or tossed like an empty box thats left lost like my body will be ashes to ashes dust to dust or my body embalmed and fixed up just to rot in a majestic box?¹