I thought today,
What if I were to die?

It isn't fair,
And it isn't right,
Those who treat,
Thier lives so light.
As if it were something
Any one could find,
Anytime they needed
Or simply were of mind.
As if one may choose,
When to live or die
As the ones they love,
Never pitiful tears will cry.
As if enough rage
Could make God change his mind,
As if enough sorrow,
Could make one so blind
And give us thus a reason,
For leaving this living hell,
For what comes after,
Must be just lies our parents tell

I thought today,
What if I were to die?