I always wonder what it's like,
To take your own last breath.
I always wondered what it's like,
To see the face of death.
Would anyone even notice me?
As I dangled from a hook?
Would anyone even find me?
As I floated down a brook.
Would anyone even care?
That my stomachs full of pills.
Would anyone even bother?
To read my many wills.
Would anyone even miss me?
With a bullet through my head.
Would anyone even cry?
When they found out I was dead.
Would anyone even wonder?
What made me end it all.
Would anyone ever see?
My message on the wall.
So many questions roam my mind,
With only one way to see.
I'll see you all someday soon,
'Cause there's just no saving me.