most fear death,
but some pray for it.
all the words left unsaid,
i hope you think through it when i am dead.
don't be there to cry,
for someone who couldn't even try.
just know you were at fault,
coz' all you did was assault.
blamed it all on occasional family fight,
but that doesn't make anything right.
hope you know how it feels,
to get soil thrown over you,
while you're gasping for air.
hope you know nothing seems fair,
except the fact that i expected love and care.
don't ask me why,
when you know it's too late to say goodbye.