Fear of death

The coldness of death is behind you
wathcing whatever you do
I see it there in your illness
Waiting to take hold of you

hands shaking now as they get weaker
I sit by your side so so sad
I wish that somehow you were better
But there is no cure to be had

So all I can do is to watch you
fading away from this life
Watching your hands start to stuggle
Trying to grip to the knife

Inside I know that your perfect
Your mind remains nearly untouched
But as you start losing the fight now
The dark hands of death start to clutch

So fight them as long as you can now
I know that its ever so tough
I told you I would always love you
And that is the truth thats enough