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The concept of death is horrific
If I think too deep on it I will surely drown
So sit and ponder life as you know it
And the impossibility of you not being around
Everything you are is your mind and your body, linked apart in twine.
Some other things are your life and your hobbies, aspects brought close over time
The friends that you make and the bonds that you break and the whiring of your specific mind
Shall one day stop turning- remaining ever unburning- and fall to the sands with time?
Mine?
I can't know the states of others, if their minds flicker as bright mine
But if they do anything somewhere even near close, then surely they cannot just die
Energy is ever living they said, ever changing in all of its forms
So certainly when the body starts to rust the mind is contained in a bubble, it must
Be preserved, of course, everliving, everhere, in a space so forever it'll still remain near
to my heart
And my convictions
And my life
And those i love
And my experinces
Nice and not
And my family
It's all I've got
I can't see a world where I am not here. Cause a world without me's no world at all, I fear.
And if the stars may end and the skies turn red, I'll only be happy if the entire book ends.