A flare of life was put out, just like a candle, about a two days ago. To be honest I feel sorry for the bloke, leaving his life just like that without a choice. The final thoughts of a dying person, I think I can imagine, but I don't know for sure what he was thinking. Thousands of lives fade away every single passing minute of the day, so death isn't as shocking. But that doesn't make death something less depressing than it already is.

We mourn the passing of a soul. But the fact is a thousand souls pass on every single day.

Why is it humans can only appreciate living near death? Life is as unpredictable as death is. When you're out of time, you wish you had more. Wish you had done more. Count your blessings, for we are but mere mortals. Regret now, not later.

I don't know you, even if I do know your name, but rest in peace. I hope your love can find its way to your loved ones even after life.

it's 2:43 AM now