What will you do when I'm no longer here?
From this earth, and disappear?
Have my existance ever mattered?
Or will I just be another soul that shattered?
Life seems to be useless,
with the never ending mess
They say it'll soon be the past.
The real question is, how long will they last?
One can only last for so long, before they lose
Once you turn around, they'll be hangin ' on a noose.
Don't feel sorry for those who end their lives early.
For they'll be praying for your forsaken lives, surely!
