Well

I fell into a well,
I kept falling down,
I do not know if it was on purpose,
Or by mistake I fell,


To hell I might be going,
But for heaven am I worth it?
But am still falling down,
The well is still swallowing me on,



Its dark and damp,
Where I go falling down,
Its scary too,
For no end has yet come,


Suspended am I on the air?
Or is the air suspended around me?
I see images of my past and present,
But my future is missing,


So I do not care if am going,
I do not care where I'll reach,
But if I've done something good in my life till now,
I hope the dear Lord takes me in with an embrace.