Tag: Death
No more let life divide what death can join together.
Now comes the mystery! (last words)
So wise so young, they say, do never live long.
Pain can kill, all on its own: the body goes into shock and shuts down.
If they killed him tonight, at least he would die alive.
I’m going to die whatever you do, but I’m not afraid.
Pain was good. If I hurt, it meant I wasn’t dead.
Death is more universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.
Life is just a short period of time in which you are alive.
And anyway, its not as though Ill never see Mum again, is it?
