Too late

I feel life after death The word says I am too late for the light Evil thoughts, watch me purify my soul in front of heaven As an angel tells me I am never too late The gate waits upon my arrival My soul burning too late To live through the dead’s Too late to turn back the hands of time I can see every moment vanishing And all my dreams slowly fading Just like a memory my mind reminds me how late my thoughts are I want to take a deep breath before my passing I want one more last comic moments to laugh One more last chance to enjoy my youth But i'm too late I tell tales to remind the generation before me Hoping to leave a legacy for the next era But am too late, as much as I hold the clock.