Patricia Taxxon
Deconstruct
[Verse]
If I died, would I be rid of this knowledge?
Or will I remain, to carry these thoughts forever?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?

[Verse]
If I died, would I be rid of my senses?
Or will it retain, trapped within my corpse, in stasis?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?

[Verse]
If I died, would I begin with a new life?
Or would I be gone as quickly as the breath I give last?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alivе?

[Verse]
If I died, would I be evеr remembered?
Or is what I’ve seen, the limits of the tale I’m leaving?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?