Death is something that many seek, but it strikes fast and cruelly. Unexpectedly.
This poem addresses the issue of death at will. It gives a pained expression that many see, but don't understand.
The cause of this worldview is a dark one. The lack of faith in life.
Life is a cruel beast, hunting and hurting, merciless and unforgiving, but once you tame it, it is a powerful ally, giving you wealth and power.
All people go through the pain. The only difference is how you handle it.
There are two types of people. This poem shows one clearly. Those who die.
And the other...
Those who live.
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