Fight not the pain, Fight not the sorrow, Submit to the forces tearing at your chest Feel the cold hands wrap around your heart and rip it from your steaming corps Feel your body drop to earth An empty vessel once so full.
Die not this fateful day However, As heartless on the ground you lie, Embrace the raging flames of fortitude and vigor you know not yet Let your barren chest be filled with the fire of a thousand torches That burn brighter than the day. Rise from the stale blood of days that pass so quick