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[Red_Rain 25]

We are all dying. My heart burns with the flame of love, fear and anger.

We live for the sake of living. We die for no reason.

If life has no meaning. Why do we die?

If there is no god. Why do we die?

If We just stop living all together. have no start over. Why do we die?

An ever burning flame keeps me awake a night.

An ever failing body wants me to sleep.

I want no death.

I want life.

We all want life. That is how we die not why. We never want it to end.

 

We die to live.

 

Somber thought are all we can muster.

Sadness is our engine.

Love is our fuel.

Fear is our casing.

Anger is our exhaust.

Death is our conclusion.

 

 

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Edited November 26, 2014 by Red_Rain