Death empowers me
Death empowers me
You would think
What empowers a creative mind
Would be all the wonders of life
Yet what empowers me
Is the stoppage of time
Is the moment where life ends
Where we have broken hearts to mend
Death is a constant reminder to me
Death is what drives me
Death is looked as the end of the game
Death is what makes me want to play
To die
Is what makes me want to survive
To strive
For a better life
Live as if I were to die tomorrow
Live to give meaning to sorrow
Life is meant to be
Yet death is what empowers me
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