I can’t warm the cold hearts
Will I have to play like I depart?
Must I fake my own death
Just to reach all the rest?
Why should I stoop so low?
I can’t just let all the life gained go
I once died long ago
Death does not own me
Deceit is not what I sow
Faking death misleads
Do I really need to try?
How can I call myself true if I just lie?