Is it wrong to embrace the dark and cold? The warm and sheltering arms of the one who we all return to? Is it a curse or a cure to be sent to him? To stop running and instead face the man we all wish to hide from? Am I a monster for feeding my desires of love and happiness? Am I a monster for allowing this sweet evil into my life? Am I a monster for accepting his place in my mind, heart, and soul? Am I wrong to accept the embrace of sweet nothingness? Where do you go when there's nothing left? What do you do when there's nothing to give? This is the world and the universe telling us he is a magnificent leader and there with him we will be set free, I am speaking of the one we call father, the one we call lord, I speak of the only truth, Death.