I wonder
when Death
is coming for me
I would welcome
him into my
dwelling and
Wrestle him
Not for want of Life
but for the joy
of a playmate
whom I definitely
cannot beat
The feeling when
fighting a losing
battle against his
cold soul
would light me
on Fire
granting my wish
to glow just one
day of my life
even if I'm on
Death's
wonderful bed.