Death and Death go Hand in Hand
and black and gray and white
as your eyes give up their fight
drifting closed to where your dreams
dull the pain and mute the screams.
Puts pause to rain and sirens' calls
and though you will be mourned by all
there are those who would miss you not
for they am I, who would join thee.
For death and death go hand in hand
and my love for you will destroy me.