I can hear your crying soul
I feel you push away
trying to go and decae
You grasp for a hand
and a mind to understand
You strike when there is none
and your patience is done
You cry hard and alone
and your heart feels every moan
You want that love of one
and will die if it won't come
But there is more in you
and things in life for you to do
Please don't leave here
whisper a prayer to take away your fear
For you will be missed
and all will be lefted is your dying kiss.
