If I were not here,
Would I be missed?
No, I wouldn't.
For I am but a fallen memory.
If I were to die tomorrow,
Will my name still be said?
No, it wouldn't.
For it has already been lost.
If my life flew away,
Would you still know my face?
No, you wouldn't.
For you never knew me before.
If this were to end,
Would I go to heaven or hell?
No, I'd go to neither.
For it is not my decision to make.
If I were to ask you, "Can I die now?",
Would you stop me from sealing my fate?
No, you wouldn't.
Because you'd then be scared for life?
So I choose to live,
But will you rejoice?
No, you wouldn't.
For my life doesn't matter to you.
-Morbid Seraphim