Memento Mori Songtext

von Crywank

Everyone I love is going to die,
And I will die as well.
I think about this before I sleep,
And have since I was a child.
In my life will I make a difference?
In my death will I be missed?
Will I be granted some sort of an afterlife,
Or will I just cease to exist?
This fear makes me feel so naive,
I wish that I could just accept,
But I'm chilled by the redundancy of
Thoughts collected, but not kept.
Maybe I'm still a stupid little boy,
Too weak to understand what will come.
I want to find peace of mind,
Maybe no mind is the answer to that condundrum.

Oh I want to be a baby again.
Oh I want pure thoughts in my head.
Oh I want to be a baby again.
Oh I want to forget.