|Will You Hold Me? (The Dying Soul)|
Sometimes, life isn't so fair
And this always create a fear
Which makes people keep sheeding tears
And sometimes, it leads to their death
I keep walking everyday with an heart of depression
And I don't understand why things keep happening beyond my expectation
And so no one around to even tell my expression
So, I keep struggling to accomplish my mission
And I will make sure that no omission
This is what I have to do because I need to fulfil my vision
I need someone to hold my hands
I need someone to confide
I need someone to build my courage
I need someone to give me words of hope
But it seems no one is available for me
I'm a dying soul, will you hold me?
Funnily, man detests death!