What would you're last words be?

Fuck this game

Towards family: Thank you and I'm sorry.

To friends: "It's over, please lay me to rest...forgive me...let me go" - Howard Jones (from KSE, the song This Is Goodbye)

By myself: ...(I wouldn't say anything. I would have this song in my head).

Both family and friends: I'll meet you on the other side.

At last... Peace has come... to me...

"NaPaTa..." -Dies-

For the last troll: "I left the gold in the..."
Seriously: "I'll meet you on the other side."

sorry i came inside

WHY CAN'T MY NEIGHBORS SHUT THE FUCK UP WITH THEIR MUSIC ON AT 1000 AT NIGHT...

...ggwp.

*kneels over*

To myself: 'Fuck this gay earth'
To Family/Friends:'Ill see you cocksuckers in hell'
To Foreground: 'Ill miss you.'

My last request is that you make sure by body is donated to a medical school so, in death, I can contribute to the advancement of science and thus, help to aliviate suffering in this world, even if only a little bit...

But make sure that the medical school has a lot of girls. Hot girls too. And if you have time, ask if any of them is a necrophiliac.

Probably something like: Oh...so I wasn't meant to do that?
Or: All I've done is watch anime, read Manga and wrote books...LIFE WELL SPENT!

Do not mark my grave. For those who will remember me are those people who really care.

Well shit I'm Dead

I have seen the beauty this world has to offer, and i go now. I go on a journey i cant turn back from to see if there is any place beyond this life where even more beauty resides.

Always go for something cryptic and mysterious. That's the best way out, if at least you know that you're boned and going down.

My line to random people (if family/close friends are absent): "If only you knew where I'm headed.."

My line to family: "Everything is about to change..."

My line to close friends: "I can see everything. I understand it all. The secret is-..."

"What does this do?"

The cool me would say: "Im finally free"

Series/realistic last words: i have no idea, havent put much thought into it

"In youth, I wished for maturity; I'm six feet under going commando."

It's a cool spring morning, the air is crisp, but missing the chirps of newborn birds. A small room bathed in white, the sun barely making it's way through the open windows. The light from the sun quickly fading behind clouds, and a chill sweeps around the crowded bed. Everyone in the room is wearing warm bright clothing, a stark contrast to the grim faces all around. All eyes were set on one man, laying motionless under the sheets that seemed to weigh so heavily against his body; pushing shallow breaths from his worn lungs.

Looking towards to my only daughter closest to my bedside, I call out with all my strengh through frail whispers, "Please... come closer, Cecilia..."

She huddles closer to listen in, tears streaming like streams from her eyes as she tries to hold everything in; afraid she would miss what might possibly be my last words.



I take a deep breath.




My last breath.




And it all unfolds.




Dickbutt.

"The world is not as cruel as it seems, and life is not as short as people say. The world is beautiful, you just have to imagine it"

I think it is way better to have your last words but something crazy so people would always remember it. Like something like "Dog food is the food of God" or just something else really crazy.