Death
death
death is the end
most peoples best friend
the thing that takes all the pain away
some just wish they'd die
some just sit here and cry
some get hit bye that stray bullet
me I just know its coming
I would rather sit here and wait
I wana be like the bait on that hook
I wana draw death to me
I don't want to die I won't cry
I just wander what death is like
does it hurt
or are you happy
do girls still wear skirts
and is some food still crappy
is there an after life
or just that cold damp grave
do people still fight
and are there still the brave
is our skin the same color
or did it change
are all men our brothers
do we still have item like chains
is there still hot and cold
day and night
is there still wrong and right
after you die is there still sadness
or happiness
do you ever wander about these things
maybe suicidal people have
they wander so much they just find out
is it worth your own life
is your life worth living
do you ever wander what's on the other side
is it really streets of gold
do we still have internet games
do we still play poker and hands to fold
do we still have money and cars
do we still have gas to buy
and do we still have planes to fly
after your life is over do we still wear shoes
do we still play clue
do we still lift weights
after we die do we live again
do have beaches and sand
boats and fish
and restaurant's
do we still have snow and ice cold weather and spice
hot chocolate to make
water and lakes
do we still have all the joys of life
we all wander these things I think
we wander weather we keep the joys in life
but do we wander the odd to
like is the world still round
or do we live in the clouds
do we look down and see our loved ones
is rain tears from sad people who miss their family
do our cars still break down
do we get stranded
do people litter
is there even still trash
these things I wander
these things I ponder