Not us
Death is a confusing one. At times, you want to go to death, too. But you know you shouldn't. Because that means its end of it all. You'll never be around to see what happens in life. I know at times it can be hard, don't get me wrong. I've felt it before and I wanted to at times. But I fought it you have to fight it only God knows when we die not us.
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