Silently
A last plea
Make me something
I want to see
Make me happy again
Like I was before it all began

My plea you hear
I am so dear
So full of fear
My end is near!

Look me in the eye
And say that there was never a chance
Rid me of this heartache, this Pestilence

And though my heart lives on
In my soul I am undone
I know you understand
Yet my end is at hand