what i fear of this death!

What I fear of this death!

What I fear of this death
Is to be forgotten
People to walk about my grave
Without any more grieve
People to go about their business
When I no longer matter

What I fear of this death
Is for my little kids
To look innocently at mourners
Without the slightest idea
Of what is going on
Not to cry for me
Not a memory of me

What I fear of this death
Is not to vote in the next election
Not to know who will go in next
Not to know who will go out next

What I fear of this death
Is to miss all the good music
Not to savor all the hits to come
Never to hear my rock classics again

What I fear of this death
Is for all the knowledge
That I have going to waste
Going down with me

What I fear of this death
Is for my snaps to be shown by friends
And be pointed as the guy who died
Months ago, years ago, decades ago


What I fear of this death
Is the loneliness in the grave
The cold lonely grave
Maybe in a wet day
With you dressed warm
And cold me alone



What I fear of this death
Is for my Facebook and e-mail account

What I fear of this death
Is me death
And everybody else alive!