you make people cry
you make people suffer
yet you feel no shame
you take from people
every single day
you don't give back
some fear you
some can't wait for you
some kill themselves just to be with you
you don't care
you do your job constantly
how about a day off
give us a chance to collect ourselves
collect our loved ones
say goodbye
because you only come once
to collect what you want
and be gone
so tell me death what do you have in store for me
