Death, if you must take me Take me knowing that you are more cursed than me Your dead eyes will never feel the gravity of a tear And you will never feel pain like a human You will never understand that The beauty of this world is a result of you Oh, great enemy, you will defeat me in the end But defeat me knowing there is beauty in tragedy As the time is melting away and you steal each second from me, You make the rest more valuable Maybe welcoming my finite existence makes you powerless against me You will never understand the fear of death, the fear of you And if you did, you wouldn't have the courage to accept the burden of a mortal life You are the shadow in all our hearts and then again Our smiles are a dim light refusing to let go You are the definition of fear But the mirroring of your cape in the eyes of those closest to you Makes us less afraid of you The world is not a beautiful place But the weight of your image in my head Allows me to move forwards Before each step towards the end I can feel your breath on me But I won't give up And even if you must transform my future Into a drawing in a hospital room Do it knowing You are more cursed than me