Death asked me what game I wanted to play?

"Game I said,
"Which game do you wish to play to stay for another breath,

Thinking long and hard as death is a hard think to beat...

"I shall play heads or tails,

"So be it, let the fates land where they must decline from,

Then he threw those pieces not once but twice as they glistened
in the darkness like two stars shining bright.
Descending upon my stare and where once I saw there was again
darkness. I heard a faint voice as my breathes diminished.

"Heads you lose, as these were the coins of the boat keeper,

And with that my eyes were sealed with two coins and my
thoughts laid to rest, never bet against death as he always wins.