It doesn’t matter

It doesn’t matter to the sun.  If I go or if I stay.  The sun will rise like its just another day.  It doesn’t matter to the sun no it only matters to me.  It doesn’t matter to the world if I jump or if I drown.  It will just keep turning round, turning round like it did the day before.  It doesn’t matter to the world no.  It only matters to me.  It doesn’t matter to the moon if I cry tonight alone.  That moon will just keep hanging round, hanging round, shine on some other woman’s dreams.  You see it doesn’t matter to the moon no, it only matters to me.  It doesn’t matter to one’s I love if I die or if I live.   They are only concerned with what I have to give.  It doesn’t matter to the love one’s it only matters to me.  So what can I say what can I do.  I’m too afraid to act afraid to do.  If I’m dead already what can I do?  Death’s not the end of the world no its just the end of mine.