Life and death
The one thing we all have in common
Undeniably our future
To die in some way
Some go in cruel ways
While others simply drift away
Here I stay in life
Wondering when death will stop by
I keep trying to call
But he keeps hanging up
Says it's not my time
But I'm getting tired of life
The one thing we all have in common
Is death will call for us
Who knows how we will die
How painful or full of bliss it'll be
Sometimes good people are taken from us
And sometimes it ends suffering
I tried to call but he won't pick up
I promise you I've had enough
Can't you listen to me now?
At least let me reach voicemail