It is my time
to taste the bitter wine
It is my time
To walk at the dark side of the road
It is my time
To feel what I want no one to feel
It is my time
wishing reality was not for real
It is my time
To live without a breath
It is my time
To choose for life or death

Now it is up to me
To walk out before the closing time
Now it is up to me
To pass again the border line
Now it is up to me
To find another open door
Now it is up to me
To choose for less or more
Now it is up to me
To use the talents that I am gifted
Now it is up to me
To reach out to what is lifted
Now it is up to me
To close my eyes
or see

I will not let it go
Not this time, oh, no
I will not end to see
For the future is up to me

HF 7-11-2001

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