No matter how late

When I'm gone

I'll be in my home

Just me and my couch

Not doing something loud

Just there, staying till the time

When my death will arrive

And that don't make me afraid

Just make me wonder, how late?

How long I'll live?

How long I'll thought?

And, there's a otherside?

If yes, what will have by there?

Stars and a shiny ocean?

Or a black sky without motion?

Will there be any pain?

Maybe yes, maybe no

It's not my time to know

So until then I'll wait

Because she will come, no matter how late.