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Facing death


I face death with a smile I look him in the sockets that's filled with empty hope I tell him with confidence Take me because I fear not you or death But I fear love Love is more cruel than death is Only because it's a feeling you won't forget Death is gentle and is taken when needed So I do not fear you I fear the fakeniss of love So you may have another soul But I'm gaining a friend
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