Would you all care if one day I didn't wake up?
Would the world stop when I take my last Breath?
Would my mother care?
What happened to me would be forgotten mystery.
That only one person would ever know, and that would be me.
To my friends, you always been by my side,
But one day if I didn't wake up what you would feel?
As the person who you once knew as me lies there in the open casket,
Life is always magical but half the time it's unbearable,
So I ask again,
What would you do if the best friend you once knew didn't wake up one?
