Death

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Death is looked upon as a sudden and violent thing. A sad occasion. Something not to look forth to. Yet to me, it's welcomed. Death is natural. You need it. Death is precise. It has one main goal and it will achieve it. Sometimes taking out individuals, sometimes tens of people. Hundreds. Thousands. Millions.  It has a goal and it expands it upon its progress. Claiming the life of everything in its rotten grasp. Killing is even more frowned upon. The act of taking another's life, no matter the situation, is seemed unworthy and distasteful. Yet to me, its delicious. It ends the others suffering. Its suffering from the world. Its suffering from pain. The pain it was given. By Earth or by Man. If it is so wrong then why do animals do it? They are simple creatures yet even they partake in this event. It is essential. A rope stretched to taut is weakened. The same is with the world. A world full of only good is fragile. Many cracks will be formed by this system. There always needs to be evil to balance out the good. Sometimes even tip it. For a world full of chaos has land of peace. Land of strength. Everyone knows how to take care of themselves, no dependence on others. If everyones strong, everyone can help. Strength brings upon change. Anarchy is a beautiful thing. So is death.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 10, 2017 ⏰

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