Your Last Words

What could possibly go wrong?

ā€œWhat do you mean there are escaped convicts in the basement? Iā€™m sure itā€™s just a raccoon.ā€

I cri evre tiem
ALSO
(These will properly not be my last words but still)
(As the world collapse around me for there was not love and nor peace, as I give up seat for someone less fortunate so that they can escape the chaos)
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling.
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling.
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summerā€™s gone, and all the flowers are dying.
Tis you, tis you must go and I must bide.

But come ye back when summerā€™s in the meadow.
Or when the valleyā€™s hushed and white with snow.
And Iā€™ll be here in sunshine or in shadow.
Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy, I love you so.

But when you come, when all the flowers are dying,
If I am dead, as dead I well may be,
I pray youā€™ll find the place where I am lying,
And kneel and say an ā€œaveā€ there for me.

And I will hear, though soft you tread above me,
And on my grave will warmer, sweeter be.
For youā€™ll come and tell me that you love me,
And I will sleep in peace until you come to me.

OR
(Knowing that Iā€™m going to die, telling no one, but at a bar alone thinking of all friends and family, and forgiving all that hated or detested me.)
Of all the money, eā€™er I had,
I spent it in good company,
And all the harm I have ever done,
'Alas it was to none but me.

And all Iā€™ve done for want of wit,
To memory now I canā€™t recall,
So fill to me the parting glass,
Goodnight and joy be with you all.

So fill to me the parting glass,
And drink a health whateā€™er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Of all the comrades that eā€™er I had,
Theyā€™re sorry for my going away,
And all the sweethearts that eā€™er I had,
Theyā€™d wish me one more day to stay.

But since it fell into my lot,
That I should rise and you should not,
Iā€™ll gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Fill to me the parting glass,
And drink a health whateā€™er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Fill to me the parting glass,
And drink a health whateā€™er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

(Walking out of the bar with a smile on my face, facing death with smile, knowing life right after.)

ā€œBatman V Superman wasnā€™t so badā€

"Donā€™t fight guys! You know what they say, friendship is " gets shot before he can finish

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ā€œHarry Potter is overratedā€

Amongst my friends ā€œSo, Team Edward or Team Jacob?ā€

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ā€œSuper Sentai is way better than Power Rangerā€

Guys, look! Is that a nickel in the middle of main street? Dibs

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ā€œPoiseā€.

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ā€œUnto the periphery of Fateā€

Think Iā€™ve already posted in this, but I have another:

ā€œYou all suck. All of you. You called me senile. No matter that I am. You still suck. Jerksā€

ā€œI think Hero Factory was a good toy line.ā€

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Hey man.

Those are words of wisdom

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I will be back!

ā€œi swear i will not love you unless you get me apple sauce.ā€

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ā€œJourney to Oneā€™s finale wasnā€™t that bad.ā€

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ā€œI donā€™t believe in wrist rocketsā€

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Heresy.

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ā€œWe have lost a command postā€

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