Sentenced

When the bow breaks the cradle will fall.
I am in shape for the game, but for life?... no more.
I have come here to end my life
and I will do it with this rusty knife.
It will all be over soon and I'll be through...
to find my way to you
Loving Death...
like she was at the End.
Love and Death...
can unite their souls again.
Loving Death...
he'll make it through it all.
Love and Death...
go hand in hand once more.
Is life too precious?
He knows it ain't.