death

Death is obscene and it doesn't feel right.

How do we know that we go to a light.

Most times this fear can cause quite a fright.

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Some of us go quietly, while others hang on,

Still physically here, but mentally gone.

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Sometimes I wake wishing I hadn't awoke.

This thought, very quickly, makes my heart

feel broke.

When we die, where do we really go?

Is the transition fast or incredibly slow?

Until the last breath we will never know.

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This world is so cruel, death may be for the best.

Existence itself puts mentality to the test.