It's not arrogant to state a simple fact.
Words are like strings coming out of my mouth. ...Or my fingertips, in most cases.
Madness string 20004
You will die, but not today, and not tomorrow either. You still want to be heard, and have things to say, and thus you will live. You will live to say what you need to say, and you will find those who need to listen, and you will make them listen. You are not ready to die.