Death
Death is the process of life you cannot escape I know this all to well, I have seen death, touch death, tasted death come close to death many times there nothing like it. It's always there surrounding you like the very air you breath. Death will come to you and those you love no matter how much you want to stay on this earth in this life death will come; no matter how much you want to stay and be with those you love you will be parted. And there will be know comfort for you know comfort of there passing by tragic situation or by the slow decay of time you will taste the bitterness of death. And if those you love go before you and you don't make some type of peace you will linger in darkness and sorrow you will dwell lifeless and bound to your grief until all of the world is change and the long years of your life wasted. Don't waste your time because death hold no time when it is your time or those you hold closest to you heart, so be careful, be mindful and honor and respect death for what it is.
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