I have one last thing to say.

And as the plane crashed down he said to the clouds,
"As all the people look up to see the sound,
And at that split second we stop hurtling down,
As my body is destroyed and the wreck draws crowds,
When the media, masses, and crows surround,
And then when worrying stops and crying is allowed,
And when all the talk is silent and there's no one around,
And when the crater where I'll die is just another piece of ground..."
And then his time ran out.