Life and death was sitting on a couch and having a conversation.
The life started to wonder why people can't find her.
"It's because of the wrong information."
Her husband death said to her.
...
Give me the scorn of the stars and a peak defiant;
Wail of the pines and a wind with the shout of a giant;
Night and a trail unknown and a heart reliant.
Give me to live and love in the old, bold fashion;
A soldier's billet at night and a soldier's ration;
A heart that leaps to the fight with a soldier's passion.