Monday, February 20, 2017

Death surrounds us, inescapable, hovering, watching and chomping at the bit.

It's not death that scares me, its the idea that my mind and soul will go away, that all the things in life will go away and I will never wake up and that I never existed... and when I'm dead, life will go on for everyone else and I will never have or will have existed except in pictures.

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