Fading Into The Grey

(ahhhh) Who will hold my hand in the cold?

As the final

hours unfold?

Does anyone hear my silent cry?

Or do we all just quietly die?

Is there anyone left at all?

To catch me as I slowly fall?

Will they remember my name

When the fire turns to ash?

Will they forget all the pain

In the final

silent crash?

Fading into the grey

No one left to pave the way

Just a shadow on the floor

And a locked, forgotten door

Only

silence remains

After

all

of our stains (silence...)