When all the positive thoughts of my mind are gone,
When my heart is closed to everything good in this world,
When my eyes are completly blind,
When I only hear crap and filthy things,
When all the world around me passing by,
When it doesn't stop raining inside and outside me,
When I feel like being in a deep hole,
When hell become true,
As I'm diying, just two feelings are left to me, but not the least.
Faith and Love can save me from the shades of death...