fear of death
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Death, death, all around.
Not making a peep, not making a sound.
It's not death coming for me that I fear.
It's death coming for the people that I hold most dear.
To live a life without someone you love is scary.
Time takes and time destroys.
but in many ways it gives me joy.
Father time won't receive my message.
so staying young about a question.
I will continue to grow and change.
I have a thought on my mind
and a hunger in my core,
I need to fill up my heart before it’s over.
I need to see the pressure rise
just as I escape demise--
