My life ,
Is something that I never cared off
Living the boring , in this human hive .
After my every bed off

It is quite possible That
Tommorow
I may be gone
I won't be there in my home
Cause I'm now out of life .....

I may be in the memories
Of some
But I don't want to be remembered
By anyone

Throw me if  I'm in your frames
Throw my songs if I'd ever sung
But when I'm gone.
Keep up headphone and listen a song
But it's your life
Carry on  with a smile .