As i feel my death soon coming,
i lay myself down to sleep,
thinking i shall never wake up,
from my internal peace,
knowing my heart is broken,
i pray for my sin,
i know i have been bad,
and I've been wrong,
but now iam gonna be forever gone,
i pray to make sure i go to heaven,
and not to hell,
i wanna go to heaven and hear the heaven bells,
i wanna fly up high,
the the place in the sky,
where my dreams come true,
my dream is to finally see you,
but knowing if i do not pray,
i will go down below,
somewhere i don't wanna go,
so as i lay here,
i shead a tear knowing iam going somewhere,
somewhere not here,
and i wanna fly,
but not into the devils eyes....
