What if i just turned into dust?

Everyone has to die someday. is it my turn to go?

I hope this isn't my last night
As i lose my mind, and try to save my life.
I'm becoming afraid, it's already to late.
I'm on my knees, please help me to stay alive.

It's just to much to handle I feel myself turn inte stone.
Desperate, as the voices linger.
There's nothing left for me, please save my soul.

I'm running out of time.
I can feel the words crawling down my spine.
I'm running out of time.

Am i to lost to be saved?