Nightmist

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?

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)