No one knows how it all ends, as much as some of us would like to know. Personally, I prefer to never come across a single detail about how and when I will die. I already know that my flesh is rotting away as I speak this very moment, regardless of how slow the process is.
Strangely enough, though, knowing that we will all die at some point in our lives is quite comforting. Definitely isn’t a thought making my heart beat faster than lion’s prey. Why? Who knows, lord knows I don’t. But, with a ticking time bomb deeply buried in the pits of our chests, why waste our time with anything serving our demons instead of our sanctity?
Fading away. Something I’ve accepted so long ago ever since I, myself, murdered my Ego where demons rest with a smirk while going about my day. A mandatory deed if change is what you seek…
m3l0dicverse 
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