A Little Death Never Killed Anyone

Death is beautiful, its when all your thoughts and actions combine into this one moment that will be the literal end of you. One day we will all die. Some welcome death and have prepared themselves, some forget about death and he comes in anger anyway, and some see death yet ignore him. Those who follow the last two categories usually end up with some unfinished business, bound here angry, sad, or lost; for all their hope went with death hoping he would be a friend.