Cold
winter
winds
blow
away
autumn
leaves
now.
Misty
world
fades
away
before
my
blinded
eyes
-
WHY?
Now
when
I
stand
at
the
end
of
the
line,
I
cling
to
life
when
I
should
decline.
I
always
thought
I
would
welcome
this
day,
but
now
when
it's
here
-
could
there
be
a
heaven
behind
that
gate?
Love
or
hate?
WAIT!
...by
my
side.
Count
the
seconds
till
I
die.
Hold
my
hand.
Smile
and
tell
me
that
you
care,
'cause
I'm
scared
now.
Now
when
I
stand
at
the
end
of
the
line,
I
cling
to
life
when
I
should
decline.
I
always
thought
I
would
welcome
this
day,
but
now
I
can
see:
...it
is
yet
a
bird
of
pray!
God,
hear
my
voice!
I
turn
to
thee
-
you've
got
to
tell
me:
what
will
become
of
me?
[daniel
magdic]
[daniel
gildenlow]
WHY
SHALL
I
DIE?
OH
GOD!
Hear
my
voice!
Tell
me
there
are
no
questions.
Please
give
me
a
few
more
hours
of
this
flair
life...
IT'S
MINE!
As
I
am
leaving,
alone
and
afraid,
I'm
thinking
of
all
the
mistakes
I've
made.
I
wish
of
my
heart
I
could
change
only
one!
I'd
want
to
say
"sorry"
just
one
more
time
before
I
am
GONE!
(gone)