i can't die.
i won't die.
i don't want to... die?
i was once touched by death, but gave me a chance of some sort.
removed the cold key finger on my heart letting it beat once again.
why?
why do you have to?
what am i supposed to do?
what am i suppose to fill?
how could i do?
i got questions death, why didn't you fully made my heart stop right there and then.
why'd you have to make me live again, is one of the questions i always whisper to you... answer me.
