I'm falling in a hole;

that I can't be heard from.

My body begins to disappear,

becoming long gone.

What do I do,

to find my way out?

When I can't even see,

wha'ts right in front of me.

It's cold and alone

from this point on.

What else can I do

to go back

where I came from?

I tried to find help,

but no one would listen.

So giving up now,

shall be the last I accomplish.

Days became slower,

and soon it had become

my time to finally crossover.