(4) plunge knife into a major artery
You don't want to answer? Too bad. You have no choice. Well of course you have a choice, for, after all, aren't you a living, dying, being too? Choose. You really already have without thinking. For everyone there is an answer and for every answer there is someone who would choose it. Come on. I'm giving you the chance to choose how you are going to die. Not saying that this is how it's going to happen, but humor me. In your own mind how owuld you die. No, there are no other answers, or rather I won't give you any more answers, likewise there are no right or wrong answers. There is only your answer.
Everyone will die.
Face it, it is inevitable. You don't like it, I don't like it, I doubt anyone really does like it. We may hate it, but it wants us. It takes no account of who you are, or rather, were. Death claims everyone. It is the great equalizer. You can be a king or a street sweeper, but, in the end, we all dance with the Grim Reaper. It really is the only thing that everyone shares. Sure, everyone lives, but do they really? Everyone will die. There is no way out. There is no back door you can slip out of and never be heard from again. You have to die. Such is life. I know you are probably afraid of it. Hell, it terrifies me. Well, not really Death, but rather just the thought of being dead. Then I'm just a memory to people. "Oh, he's dead." Not something I want said about me any time soon. I mean, what really happens when we die? Perhaps, it is this not knowing that awakens fear in a person at the mention of possibly dying. I don't know about you, but I've never had the dead drop me a line telling me how things are wherever they are. Thus, the embrace of Death is unknown. Humans have always had a fear of the unknown. Still do. I'm afraid. Are you?
Theres more I just haven't taken the time to type it all out.
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