If I had died before I wake, so long time ago, I would have not known the bitter taste of Betrayal.
If I had died before I wake, so long time ago, I might have not known the sweet sour taste of Love and Friendship.
If I had died before I wake, so long time ago, I would be fine even in the afterlife, for I would have only known the same darkness which I had grew up with.
If I had only died before I wake, so long long time ago, died not knowing the Joy and Sorrows of having a fellow human companion, died not knowing what the future could bring.
I should be fine, even without those, I have known the Love of thee O holy ghost. For it is thee who had been by my side all along.
But yet, here I am, Alone, Bruised, and Broken beyond repair. With only thee by my side, trying best to comfort my darkened twisted soul.
Pray as I may, for the day to come sooner, that I may die in my sleep, with thee leading my soul away from this world which has damned me so.
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