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Life and Death.
Both as Beautiful as Disturbing.
Life is entrapment. Death is release.
Do not mourn those who are free. For they do not mourn you.
Awareness is a gift, wisdom is a burden. Use both to better your life.
Death comes on swift wings, only to those who don’t try to find it.
Do not short yourself, or you will have regrets. Live life to the fullest.
Rejoice, we are alive, mourn not, love all as though they are your kin.

Life – The act of living.
How many tears have been shed because so many fail to fit the definition. Crimson tears to be shed, mothers to cry over spilled blood. Too many die, yet too many live. Life is a gift, do not scourn it. For it can be easily taken back. If actions could be taken back, no one would be dead. This is for those who have been silenced, or for those who cant speak for themselves.

My rage leaves my blood tingling. My fear chills my bones. Adrenalin leaves my heart pounding. My skin is on fire, my head feels like it’s in a vice. All this for a sacrifice. Pain, we cant escape it. Confusion tears at my soul. My brain is overloaded, my nerves shot. My soul is free, death claimed me. In a rush of thoughts I grasp back, not gonna leave yet. got to much to do, to much undone. My heart is torn, my soul was stolen, i got nothing left. Took it all, lost more, i got nothin left, fight to feel my own emotions. I feel whats not mine, steal what i dont want. My life, Deal With It…..

As I look up into the sky I see a million dazzling lights. Each a diamond is a sea of black. It’s almost like looking upon a thousand fires from high above. I feel the chill of ages untold, what had happened and what is yet to come? Why are we here? Are we the only ones left? Or are we even real? So many questions and not enough ansers to go around…. In the end most people see the pretty lights.

My soul wanders, blood falls like rain. I can no longer feel, so lost. Nowhere left to turn, the lights have dimmed. Where am I? Better yet who am I and why am I here….. Life is pain, death is release. You never know when your last breath is going to be, so life is the sweetest torture…..