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Will I have the strength to get up, when sorrow consumes me completely

Will I still be able to see the world,

Once my eyes have no more tears left to cry

Will I be able to still feel anything

Once I am able to make myself completely numb

Will I stil be able to feed any hunger

If I throw up till I am empty inside

Will my limbs still work if I sleep for years at a time

Will anyone remember me if I never see the outside world

Will they try to reach me

or will they just not care

Will I be able to open my eyes

If I close them tonight to sleep

There is not always a tomorrow

So that is why I wonder about all these little things