What happens if you die Will I get a get a call saying you are gone Do I break down and cry on the stairs Will I try to fight it away Will false feelings fall through my hands
Stragglers, outsiders. The ones left behind. Only a handful, but a handful too many. Heaven didn’t take them and Hell didn’t want them. Left on Earth, these lonesome few. Left to wonder.
In a world as crazy as this one, It's a wonder people are still sane. When things get confused, and hearts are jumbled, The fragility of life can no longer be explained.