Before you leave us all behind,
Remember what we've done,
Think of what could happen
When you see the fear as fun.
Long ago, we used to laugh
Play and enjoy ourselves,
Before he left us both
Rotting in this hell.
We lost ourselves in his death,
But you refused to move on,
He left the world, he left his life,
But in the two of us, he lived on.
If you choose to follow him,
I'll tell you what will happen,
One of three things,
All of which are sins.
First, you could try
To kill yourself,
But at the last second,
Someone would save you from your hell,
And you would survive
With so many problems
Torturing yourself
With the thought of him.
Second, you could die,
And all of us would weep,
Your spirit would still wander
For God your soul won't keep.
You would linger here,
Instead of up above,
Searching for somebody
To give you ghastly love.
Third, you would still die,
And go to God's abode,
But even as an angel,
You would wait upon the road,
For who is there for you in Heaven
Except for the most important of all,
The rest of us are still on Earth,
Waiting for the inevitable fall.
So honey, before you leave us,
Think of whether we'll be fine,
Think of what will happen to you,
Before it happens, before you die.
