Thursday, January 03, 2008 / 12:08 AM
If I should die before I wake,
I pray my soul for God to take.
And if my world should come to fall;
I pray the strength to carry on.
There is a world without the hate.
Without the boundaries of fate...
Where love and peace and joy consume us all.
I mourn regrets I can't erase.
I try so hard to find my place.
But in the end, maybe I was meant to fall.

