Death is what is and what will be
Death is not sad
Death is not evil
Death is life
It is what we walk toward
Some solemnly
Some with fear
Some with defiance
Some fool heartedly
And some with contentment
To the organized mind,
Death is but...
Death, Poem
I stare down into the endless darkness below me. It would be so easy, just a half-step, a short drop and then...Nothing. All the pain gone. The darkness would shroud me and I would fade from existance. There's no one waiting for me if I don't make it...
Crane, Death, Desperation, Dire, Fox, Panther, Suicide, Wolf, despair