To Death:
I have something to say, so lend your ear.
I have no fear for you, my dear.
Just because your Death, and have stinky breath,
doesn't mean my chance has left.
I can make this right, I'll try with all my might.
So don't hold on too tight.
I'll live like never before,
I'll never shut the door on the poor.
I know you think my time is out,
But, without a doubt, I'll have one last shout.
I have no fear for you, my dear.
Just because your Death, and have stinky breath,
doesn't mean my chance has left.
I can make this right, I'll try with all my might.
So don't hold on too tight.
I'll live like never before,
I'll never shut the door on the poor.
I know you think my time is out,
But, without a doubt, I'll have one last shout.