One by one we all die
Struck down by life
Those not meant to live
Thrifty and crafty all alike
We are all alike
For one simple reason
We all die
We share a common bond
Human beings, and death
The analogy to end all analogies
Death knows no skin color
Knows no sex, or social status
Only thing that separates us is
How we die
How will I go, How will you go
Will it be painless?
Will it be painful?
How about emotional?
The ways to die are endless
One thing I know though
Is we will leave someone behind
Some know who love em
I don't know, I have friends
None I truly love
None I think will be truly sad
The thoughts of death turn to friends
I think of friends, even in death
Wondering who will cry
See who will stick around
Till the very end, and cry for me
Who will be there?