text: Let us remember Death
  The Snitch , the child yet to be
  born
  Perhaps astonishing to no one
  And what will be its water
  To do what it has done
  And when will that be done
  By something
  Is it even someone
  Why me
  Why me
  Why me
  Why me
  Why
  Why me
  Why me
  Why
  Why
  Why me
  Why
  Why
  Why me