You know that you make me feel alive.

But with that, you know that you have the power to kill me.

Slowly, quietly, without you noticing, you are killing me.

But don’t forget, my lady, I am man.

I have a pride to keep.

And with dignity, I shall do a cowardly move by committing suicide.

Only to keep you away from this soul of mine.

You may take my life and everything in it with you, but not my death.