I know, this is where I'll die
somethin' tells me, this place
I found
will be where I'll end my life
it's a beautifull place, so peacefull
it has no lies
as far as I can see, this place, it will
be true to me, it's what I want this
place
is something, like a fantasy or more
a wish to rest my weary bones, to get
away from the world
let it leave me, near a dyin' fire, wine
flowin' close to an early morning where
birds can sing
an' noise is in retreat, my place as it is
is not much but mine to live, as long
as I can
it will protect me, shelter me from an
aging storm, that will get to me when
I'm ready
yet, 'till I die, I will live in such a way
it will drive 'Man' insane, in a surge
I will take it all
an' finally when I drop, I will whisper
under my breath: 'it wasn't all that bad'
in a beautifull place
so peacfull it has no lies, this place
true to me, is what I wanted, my need
to have
where I took a last stand, I did it well
nobody knew, 'till I fell, in this beautifull
place
so true to me, and under my breath I'll
whisper, ' it was my need to have those
walls around me
'My Place', as it stands
(c) JR. 1985
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