Prude death

And you know that I have fallen from the sky

Don't Know how to say but I might not survive

I'm feeling a bit funny thinking I'll die

You don't seem to be worried maybe thought I lied

 

I know you don't care that much

You have your own things as such

I'll wait for you when you notice at once

Don't mind me if I am not around lunch

 

I also forgot to say

I think I saw down the way

I think it was late aunt may

I couldn't stop to say: hey

 

Now don't mind me

I'll try to die

bit Silently

But if I must say

Will you

Close the door on your way