Hold me tight,
Stop my life,
From flashing before my eyes.
Tell me this,
Will not go,
And you will stop it from traveling any farther.
Don't forget,
I will not lie,
This is my sacrefice.
Help me now,
Through this maze,
Of a dead life.
I won't be able,
To keep moving,
Without you by my side.
So hold my hand tight,
We can fight and survive,
Through this hate of a life.
I believe we can,
And I hope you do too,
If we don't then we've lost this fight.