Death, what is it? Its is everyone's destiny.
Life seems like yesterday and death becomes today.
We cannot run from it.
It's like a Tsunami.
No matter how fast you run, there's no escaping.
It swallows us one way or another.
Once we drown, all memories drown is this Tsunami.
We forget all of them, even the best ones.
Life is forgotten, and death prevails.
And after it does, nothing matter.
Not the people, not the world and not all the criticism.
Death shatters all our dreams and us,
Just like a stone when hits the glass,
Breaks it into pieces.
Death becomes the new life.
It is the end.
It is everyone's destiny.
