Scarred by battle
Corrupted by time
Fighting to live
Life on the line
Little life lived
Yet ready to die
Dancing with death
Not able to cry
Faint whispers are calling
As hope does rise
Body soon shatters
As hope slowly dies
Soul separating
Quietly left behind
Your eyes left to watch her
Calming her mind
Fate has chosen
Although choice so cruel
To live or to die
Is the only rule

Your strength will guide her
Your love will help her thrive
And her love in return
Will bring you back alive