the end is coming.

i stopped fearing death the moment i realised it was fear that was killing me. people fear death like they are loosing so much when they die. as if this world is the most amazing haven ever created. this world is cold and cruel and greedy, full of deceit and treacherous lies. we have abused every beauty that we possess and continue to ignorantly twist the fate of our own existence. we're all living to die eventually, what are you really dying to live for? money? sex? or power? almost everything you can't keep. i'll die sooner or later but while i'm alive, i'm just going to keep on living and making the most of my time here. i don't fear dying , i fear not living.