When you ask me,
Would I lke to die?
I feel such pain I know,
But never shall I go.
My heart may be weak,
My hands may be so cold and shivering,
But here in this life I would like to stay.
I know I don't have much at the moment,
But I can see something in the distance.
Maybe I'm hallucinating but...I see me in the future.
There people admire me,
There people understand me,
And that feels good.
I have a story to tell all of you,
Do not be shy.
And listen close,
Because I am not going to die.