Seen a sign.
Called a name.
The future in time.
Soon it had came.
Shining light upon.
Brightened at night.
Far from the dawn.
This causes my fright.
What I await.
No answer to.
What is my fate?
Maybe skies of blue?
I cannot speak.
I cannot say.
My soul growing weak.
Soon gone from day.
Maybe heavens above.
Maybe hell below.
Do I await love?
I do not know.