Verse 1:
If this is the last thing I ever write,
Know I tried with all my might.
Every lyric came from truth,
Every dream was born from youth.
Chorus:
This is my last letter, not goodbye,
Just a whisper to the sky.
If I fade, let my words remain,
Proof I lived through joy and pain.
Verse 2:
Time may steal my name from lips,
But not the fire from my scripts.
So read this and remember me,
As the voice I was born to be.