Today is your last day, you lay in the hospital, the slow, infrequent beeping of the heart monitor is the only thing keeping you company in this cold room, none of your family is there, or your friends, the nurse wouldn't allow any visitors. You close your eyes, you know you will never see again, you will never feel again. Never again.
Your mind wanders into a state of perpetual dream, your last dream, you are in a dark void, there is nothing, all around you is a black-purple haze, they say when you die, your mind searches for a song. That one song that you feel is truly your favorite, one with such a sweet melody and beautiful lyrics, you know deep down in your heart, this will be the song you die to, you are waiting for, when suddenly, it happens.
Those first unmistakable beats of your heart's song, one you hear this song, you will die, it would be a happy death, though, blissfully parting with the world as your heart beats to your favorite song, the lyrics start, they reach deep dow