When I'm in a different land will my memory live on?
will my name change or will i be forgotten?
will at be at the top or fall to rock bottom?
will my smile be washed away across the seas?
or will my laughter be heard like scratched c.d's?
will you let me go or will you try 2 keep me here?
will i be a faint memory soon to disappear?
i guess none of this matters at the end of time
when nobody worries about whats yours and mine
when people will scream akuna mattata- it doesn't matter
when the tears are no more abiding
when the door of escape it constantly widening
however its nice to hope that when I'm gone
maybe a fragment of me will still linger on...
