Even the kindest of people can be unthinking and careless with your needs
Never be dependent upon another and their kind deeds
For one day they might go away, walk away or die
They say you mustn’t think of such things, but when you are in need – why?
It is essential to think the worst for what will happen if it does?
You can’t underestimate the power of fate, that even the strongest die
Although many can’t help being needy, like me
It is a scary concept to be in
But you can’t brush it all away under a carpet verbatim
What will happen if I am alone?
Who will care for me?
I can’t rely on charity, to always rescue me
It is a selfish thought I know, but what will happen, where could I go?
Nobody really cares or knows
We are not to talk of such things
No matter how close we are to when the bell rings
