What if, nobody misses me when I’m gone??? Then, I will be, forgotten, by the rest, of this great, and big ol’ world!
What if, nobody misses me when I’m gone??? I want someone to miss me, even IF, it’s just that one single solitary person on earth, to know, that I mattered…
What if, nobody misses me when I’m gone??? And, what IF, nobody says ANYTHING nice about me as a person when I was still alive, for my eulogy? Because all I cared about, was ME! What if, nobody misses me when I’m gone??? I don’t want to be, brushed to the back of people’s head, I don’t want to get left behind, like some unimportant memory.
What if, nobody misses me when I’m gone??? What’ll become OF me? I must do something, to MAKE sure, that people WILL remember me, but what? What, can I do, to MAKE sure that I’m remembered??? I can either do something really good, or really bad, so, which one will I choose to do???
Mirroring the World 