Should I stay?

Sometimes I think,
Everytime I blink.
Something changes around,
not making slightest sound.

Its air,
Wind, zephyr, breeze
They'll be there,
Till my life cease.

Its sights near,
Warm, scary, hurried.
They'll be there,
Till I'm buried.

Its people near,
Affectionate, cold, ruthless.
They'll be there,
Till I'm breathless.

Dunno what to do,
Dunno what to say.
Shall I stay?
Or throw my life away?

Date: September 21, 2005
Time: Maths Exam. (Free period)