If life ended tomorrow,
Would you worry about it today?
If all you had was sorrow,
Would you die in dismay?
If choices weren't made in hurry,
Would they have been any different?
If we're wrong, all we can say is sorry,
Then what of the belligerent?
If today was your last day,
What last words have you?
If you had your way,
Would this world be led the same way too?
Death, it's painful, it's hell.
Perhaps not to the dead,
But to us who knew them well.
Sigh, who can predict what lies ahead?
Take not those around you for granted,
Show them they're loved and appreciated.
In the end, life is his bait,
For death, we wait...
Would you worry about it today?
If all you had was sorrow,
Would you die in dismay?
If choices weren't made in hurry,
Would they have been any different?
If we're wrong, all we can say is sorry,
Then what of the belligerent?
If today was your last day,
What last words have you?
If you had your way,
Would this world be led the same way too?
Death, it's painful, it's hell.
Perhaps not to the dead,
But to us who knew them well.
Sigh, who can predict what lies ahead?
Take not those around you for granted,
Show them they're loved and appreciated.
In the end, life is his bait,
For death, we wait...
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