My Love or My Life

What is Life but sweet sorrow?
So much sweet sorrow can be cruel.
Cruelty that leads to pleasure.
Such pleasure does not have true measure.

What is Death but a pleasant dream?
A pleasant dream full of happiness.
But what does happiness have to do with Death?
Happiness leads to ones last breath.

Wait, I can't die just yet!
Not without my one true love.
A love that is my Life,
Yet is my Death, a sharp knife.

Will you come to me my love?
Or will you stay and forget me?
But do I really want to stay with you?
Is our love really so true?

Live out my Life,
Or die in sweet sorrow?
Stay with my love,
Or fly up above?

I'll choose my love,
Over my Life!
Now I want you to pick,
But I suggest you choose quick!

You never know what's coming,
(I'm the one..)
Straight for you!
(Coming for you!)

Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!