Just Remember that Death is not end...

I refuse death. I hate talking about it, hate the word itself.
I don't want to die, never, ever... It creeps the hell out of me when people deal with death as a "natural part of life". What a bunch of crap!!!
Living, breathing and thinking are three of many things I don't ever want to loose, it's quite amazing doing all that. Even in my saddest days, when I'm so small that ants look like giants, I don't want to cease my existence. I don't wanna stop.
Its not because living is a blast, or because there are all sorts of things I haven't done yet, or because there are greater things we suppose to accomplish (like love, where the hell is it?)that we haven't yet.... I WANT TO LIVE because I love sleeping, watching bad TV, dancing like crazy stuck in my room - the simple act of eating a candy makes me want to be alive.
What I don't understand is how people say things like: "Well, if it's my time, there's nothing I can do", "I don't fear death, is a natural conclusion of my life". I don't get it!
Feel angry, deny the obvious, decline (respectfully) to die... It's is not a good thing, it is not what I deserve... I want more.

So, I respectfully decline, deny, abhor the idea of dying.
AND DON'T TRY TO TELL ME OTHERWISE... NO, NO, NO...