This my cross by which I shall be crucified and slain by it, my eyes fixed upon my Lord She'll never know why I died I wield the penitential sword To cut off all advances to shield her from my fault these shady, pained romances should never have happened at all. This my cross which I shall bear all my life till death do us in heaven unite for God will be my spouse, my lawful wedded wife. I learned grace, first and foremost from loving someone in every breath and holding myself back for their sake, I must now seek my death. This my cross which God has shown me, This my cross that I shall bear. This my cross for the noble battle that I must fight, and not despair.
this is highly theoretical- I am not, of course, talking about literal death. This is the death of who I used to be. John 10:17