• Death is peaceful.
    A silent refuge from the hardships of life.
    Death is breathed in silently, easily.
    Life is one agonizing breath after another.
    And once you think the pain is gone something else comes and knocks the breath out of you.
    Another pain.
    You try to lurk away from the pain but its always out there. Waiting.
    You run from the pain but its not good enough.
    Some just endure the pain and sometimes its easier but its still hard.
    Some cant take the pain and turn to death with hope.
    Death is considered horrifying to some but welcoming to others.
    Once you grow older after life has hit you over and over again you draw closer to death.
    Some know death is near but it takes others by surprise and pulls them into the darkness.
    One last agonizing breath later and its all over.
    Death is peaceful.