Death
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Death is a mere fright, no longer existing some may say it's unthinkable ..but I on the other hand can't stop thinking about it ...how the world would go on with out me, how the world would be without me in it...my brain sends exhilarating waves through my body telling me to fall to my death nothing more ,nothing less. Morning comes ..I'm still surrounded by darkness ..almost like I'm part of it Concentration lost. Why must I see the worst in me? Hate builds up, madness takes over ,into this storm I go once again ..this time I'm not sure I'm putting up a fight...or coming out alive