What I think about death..
What can we say about the dead? You live and you die.. but when is it your time to die? When you did what you where seposed to die? When you just walk over the street and get hit by exident? And who’s choice is it to let a person die? Is it God or is it the Devil? If it is God, then why do we believe in him? Because when your ‘time’ is over then it’s your time to die. I don’t believe in God or in the Devil. People just made them up, in a black and white world to get some ‘answers’ on there questions. But when you ask:”How did the earth exist?”. You can’t answer it with:”By god” without asking yourself:”Who made god?” I’m a kid, a teenager with a lot of questions about life and I’m not afraid to admit that.. I’m not afraid to die eather. Because that’s the weirst thing you can do. Being afraid to die, living in safety living with a fear. I don’t have fears, maybe the fear to lose. To lose the game of life, not of the death but of losing. Losing people I care about, losing myself in the battle of life. I don’t even know who I am and I’m not afraid to admit that eather. But the death, what is it? Why is it here? Who gets effect by it? And Who is the cause of it? Why are people afraid to die? Questions everyone askes themselves once in a life time.. It’s weird, everbody around me don’t wanna talk about death. They even don’t wanna think about it. I think then:’Why won’t you think about it? It’s part of life. It’s a part of who you are. But I think they are just afraid for the unknown.
Another thing, what is there after death? Do we go to heaven to watch over the ones we love.. But what if you don’t love anyone? If your alone, in the world? What if you don’t have a family because you lost contact? What if you don’t have a girlfriend, boyfriend, wife, husband or any children because you where waiting for that one person… You can die without living.. It’s weird to think about it. Because you live, you breath, you walk and talk but when your not happy your not living.. Or when were death our soul goes into another body. Do we get another body, without memmories out our past lives. What is it after death? What?
Death.. It’s a thing that fasinates me. It’s a subject where a lot of questions are about and nobody got the answers for them. It’s something people don’t wanna think or talk about. It’s something we all do once, die.. It’s something we don’t look forward, but we all know it’s coming. Death, waiting at the end of the road.
Another thing, what is there after death? Do we go to heaven to watch over the ones we love.. But what if you don’t love anyone? If your alone, in the world? What if you don’t have a family because you lost contact? What if you don’t have a girlfriend, boyfriend, wife, husband or any children because you where waiting for that one person… You can die without living.. It’s weird to think about it. Because you live, you breath, you walk and talk but when your not happy your not living.. Or when were death our soul goes into another body. Do we get another body, without memmories out our past lives. What is it after death? What?
Death.. It’s a thing that fasinates me. It’s a subject where a lot of questions are about and nobody got the answers for them. It’s something people don’t wanna think or talk about. It’s something we all do once, die.. It’s something we don’t look forward, but we all know it’s coming. Death, waiting at the end of the road.
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