What does death feel like?
Nobody has ever lived to tell the tale.
Peer into my mind and you will see
A wildly romantic black
A vast expanse of nothingness
Unshackled
by thought, free of emotion
No
sensation, no consciousness, no compulsion to be
Death won’t
reject me
When it
comes, it will accept me
For all my
faults and all my follies
It will
engulf me with its dark arms
And soothe
my demons
Death will
embrace me like a parent
Hush, it
will say
You are now
incapable of love
Incapable
of pain
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