Un comphrendable

Have you ever thought this was the last dream , or nightmare,
you'd ever wake up too ?

Have you ever thought these are the last steps you'd ever take ?
Counting your paces, slowly.

Have you ever thought this is the last beem or light you'd ever see?
The sun , blinding your wide eyes .

It's the slowly moving hourglass that controlls you.
but you can't hide it , or start it over .

It's a matter of life and death .

Their too busy thinking, what she's thinking about, if she like's you, if he like's you,
or what are they doing tonight?
Your last breath barried beneath your weak lungs , is gone .
There describing their memorys of the cold, pale body in the box.
You're surrounded, by your friends, and your family.

What happend's next?
Cause we're all dying to know .