Death we seen alot of eachother

We've played chess in a never ending rivalry going back and forth but never letting you get the best of me. The way i live and the choices that i make keeps you reappearing but i am strong so i stand strong i'll never call on help till i really need it. This game against death is mine alone and i shall not bring friends into it alot of people now don't have the spine they grew up with people forgot who they are and try to fit in. I don't try to impress nor do i ever follow i'll be the last of a dying breed that shall soon be gone tomorrow with my back against the wind ready to damn well go full blast till my skin turns to ash.


So i ask you death to wait because you just can't beat me on chess but be ready to recieve me when im no longer strong and when my body turns cold please let it be quick and give me warmth send me to whatever is after this life or let me rest.