Everybody loves their birthdays

.Everybody loves their birthdays
.Why not? It's a day about them
.Another cake another candle
.It's too much, I can't handle
.And in the end, they're all be dead

.Everybody loves their mirror
.Keeps secrets show a lie
.Hiding who you are
.With make up and a smile
.But yet no one looks you in the eye

.But everybody hates their end
.that time when they have to go
.And just me alone
.Hoping on and on
.That death will finally come