Would death really be so bad?
Would you really screw up your life?
Betray those you love,
Just to stay alive?
What are you thinking of?
What pain you have, is while you're here,
Torture, love, fear.

Letting go.
Feeling guilty for the pain you inflicted.
But what no one knows.
What's on the other side?
What happens when your mortal body dies?
There are stories, there are beliefs.
How does that compare to what one feels or sees?

If you knew your exact time of death,
What would you do?
Sit around acting like you're already dead,
Make it all about you?
Would you waste your life away?
Or would you jump into the fray,
And make life all it can be.
Take all the chances you can take.
'Cause death will make you free.
Let it all go- for goodness sake.

Death aint so bad.
It's all fear and pain from life.
Wanting what every one else has had.
It's for what we always strive.
The only reasons to be alive...