Literature
My Will or Another's
I am only saying this in advance,
And if it ever comes to pass;
My untimely death that Fate has cut short,
Remember this my dear loved ones.
Though I may be nothing more,
Than a figment of your imagination;
Please don't forget what I have done,
Good things and the Bad.
But now I'm not there for you most of the time,
Still life moves on when most does not want to budge;
Though I try to make everyone laugh,
When they need a smile to crack their face.
Even if it was fake,
Try to at least pull the strings,
To make life easier for the rest;
I know that it is far too much for anyone to ask,
When all you want to do is dig your own g