I came up with this a couple years ago. I don't know what was swimming around in my head then, but it was before I discovered Doctor Who or Sherlock, so I must have been a little bit more sane. Anyway, here goes.

If I only had an hour left to live, I would give the truth to all my lies, and reveal all I despise. I would fix things that I had broken, and take back all bad things I had spoken. I would tell all I loved, exactly that, and pray for them. As my last seconds withered away, I would pray and thank God for my wonderful life. As my family cried, I would close my eyes, and tell them everything would be okay. I would sigh and my body relax as the meter went flat. I would smile, and die.

And then my eyes opened.

So there we go. I don't know if this is emo or not. *shrugs* Oh well.