When i look into the dark above my bed
I imagine what if i was dead?
Will the world keep going on? or is this all in my head?
the ring of a phone in the night, is just like me, alone with no light.
I sink in the darkness, breathless....
loneliness...
What if there is no light? no tunnel?
will i sink in darkness like water through a funnel?
is there a soul? are we not alone?
wat are those 64 grams we loose when we die?
are those tiers falling from my eyes?
will i hear my loved ones cry?
When i look into the dark above my bed
I imagine what if i was dead?