Should day become tomorrow
A day that I should die
Would life upon this planet care
Would people laugh or cry

Would time go on un-noticed
Would people hold their breath
I very much so doubt it
My life now sudden death

Do flags get flown because I'm out
and nearly 6ft down
I very much do worry not
I bet no sudden frowns

My life is that a tiny ant
That ****!!
No longer there
I bet a younger ant like me
Be ready that I fear

In times gone past we hasten had
forgotten all our pals
Remembering of the dead we know
Yet someone filled their souls

Will we become a memory fad
That people just don't share
A stone inside a churches yard
Bare of It's love and care

My death will go so no one sees
a grief of family life
My friends
My love and closest ones
will say a last goodbye

Some time will heal those
wounded souls
Yet time will fade away
Leaving just a dusty stone
Crumbling day by day