Shorts

Death

There is no way to ever save the dead.

They're not gone though, just sitting waiting for their time to come back to this world.

There is no way for you to know when that time comes and it's the suspense that kills.

You wait for the other shoe to drop not even realizing that there tied together.

You laugh after a near death experience when filled with adrenaline.

But where is that same adrenaline, that same laugh when the time actually comes.

It casts a disappearing act leaving you in the shadows.

There is nothing funny about the situation so no your not a comedian.

Your just a soon to be soul that might not be remembered in the end.

So drop your top hat and take a bow because the finale is coming close.

The spotlights been burning for to long and its time for it to cool down.

Nothing is ever perfect and maybe that is the reason why we die.

Because we like to be perfect so much that the world needs some extra space to fit in our nit picking.

The only downside is others pay for our expectations.

But not with money.

Death is inevitable.

It's always knocking at our door.

We can't out run it.

But we can never slow down either.

Death is a shadow lurking in every corner.

Waiting for the next victim.

And you might be the main course.

Your born and breed for greatness.

You do have a purpose.

But if you just want to sit around.

Just have nothing of meaning.

Then your as good as dead.

And I think you have a visitor.