I left this note without a frown,
Death will not be my only crown.
I take your very last cold can of coke,
My soul and spirit you thought was broke.
Bumped and bruised you have me a beating,
The death you planned for me I will be cheating.
With a bag of clothes packed upon my back,
Strength and courage I no longer lack.
I walk along this deserted desert road,
For one long story is all you told.
I gave you a family and a good life,
Now it is you that will pay the price.
I left this note as my last token,
To let you know I can not be broken.