Would You Even Notice?

Would you even notice if I wasn't here tomorrow, if my life flowed crimson into the sand?

Would you hear my cries of anguish, begging for you to help me stand.

Would you see me as I died, or be blind to my despair?

Would you turn and walk away and leave me bleeding there?

So if I took my life tonight, would you even even care?

Or am I not good enough to miss if I'm not there?