If you knew your time was up
There was nothing left but your empty cup
What would you do at the very end?
Speak in anger or make amends?
If you knew how many breaths you had
Would you waste them all by being sad?
Or would you use them to do a little good
Speak of kindness and loving truths?
If you knew the date and time
For when you\'d reach the end of your line
Would you rush or stroll along
Reevaluate your rights undo your wrongs?
So what would you do?
Just think a while
Then maybe live as if it were your last mile.
Because whatever you choose it will be an honest life
And who knows it might be worthwhile