I wonder if i die who would cry,
Who would go see me go six feet into the ground,
would i have friends there or would i be alone, would pople have sorrow and pain or would there be laughter and joy,
Death is a question to me, Death is a wonder, I wouldn't want to die alone, i would want my friends and family there but they wouldn't want to so the'll mone and grone, so that proves I'm alone, alone in this world to die, so will anyone cry, No one will know, I wish I could but I know i'll be alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
People have pondered this question for so long. If we could be like Tom Sawyer and watch a run through, it might ease some pain or not.