You dream that your falling, falling down a hole
This is the only way to let go of your soul
The fear you feel is so immense
As you reach the bottom your muscles tense.
Your body weakens as you approach the floor
You look back on your life and ask ‘what was it for?’
Is this the way you want to go and leave it all behind
You’ve got so much left to do, so many more answers to find.
In a couple of seconds you’ll hit the ground with a thud
You’ll be lying dead in a pool of your own blood
What will happen to you after you hit the ground?
Will you slip away without making a sound?
Will you be laid there motionless and still?
Given up your freedom, your voice and freewill
Til your body and soul are separated, you’ll lie there and wait
You don’t know what will happen to you, your meeting up with fate.
Fate controls your future, your present and your past
Fate controlled your first breath and has just controlled your last!
