What happens when you take your last breath?
When you neck feels the cold shiver of death?
It scares me that I will not know when it happen.
When death's at the door.. slowly tapping..
I am too afraid to find out the truth.
Whats more unnerving is that there is no proof..
It could happen at any time.
The sudden fall at the end of life's climb.
Do I have time to save myself?
Would I be blessed with eternal health?
Do I have time to look back and say that I lived life to the fullest?
This unstoppable event of ones' life that is the cruelest..
What is my potential? What is my purpose?
I feel like I haven't even scratched the surface..
All I know is I don't want to die alone.
This outcome is for everyone, written in stone.
I want to know that I was loved and appreciated.
With everyone I was associated.
And that I will never be forgotten.
when my body is six feet under and rotten..
My memory will remain and be cherised..
and my impact will not be perished..
The thought of no longer being conscious of my being..
Hope that when its my time I can learn life's true meaning.
The unknown terrifies me to no end.
Death is a rule that I wish I could bend.
