My eyes grow blurry and I cannot see
Why does death come to take me
I cannot stop my tears, nor keep from crying
To think that I may be dying
How so frightening to be afraid
God's decision has been made
I have no choice now, but to die
All I can think to myself, is WHY
I am in love, I do not want to go
But, I just cannot tell death 'No'
I wish you were here
I am filled with fear
Help me to understand
Hold my trembling hand
The tears are falling all too fast
Memories are flashing on and on, of my past
Sometimes i think if i die, i die, its my time. but truly everyone is afraid. and noone is invicible
impresses me this one too lemme tell you to be true I am afraid of death too not for the fear of death - well but to go and stay in hell
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