Death's Happiness *possibly triggering*

My body trembles with depression and rage
while I write the words down on this page
as everyone becomes older with age
Death is released out of its cage

I don't understand what God has in mind
He heals the sick and cures the blind,
but He never seems to fight Death
and I see loved ones draw their last breath.

There are no magic words I can say
to make Death go away
and no matter how hard I pray
everyone dies at the end of the day.

If I could do one thing, it would be
to sacrifice myself so Death would be happy,
and finally let my loved ones return
that is something for which I yearn.