It just struck my mind
Nothing to hide
But a lot to find
My existence will always be a bondage
But how will it be if tommorow comes without me?

Will my boring text be alluded
My existence questioned
Will I have my name on top of history
My existence missed
What if it comes without me?

Will many regret loosing me
Or they applaude my departure
Don't take it personally a question?
For tommorow is unknown
What if there's no me

Will you experience my absence
Will you forget about me
Or you will fake your cries
And be safe without me

Just remember everything
It is calling my name
Tommorow is a burden
Lastly Don't put flowers on it

Will all the moments we have cherished
I would have gone
Where burden struggles me not
Where there's no reason to fight
Maybe I will be burning in furnaces
Or enjoying the fruits of Paradise.

What if tommorow comes without me
Don't regret loosing me
Rather put me to rest.