In our deepest fears, we despair....
We dread the anguish which claws at every mundane task
because we've heard the stories, or seen it with our own eyes before.
The harsh reality of what lies ahead takes us away from our purpose for living.
At a point when sleep suddenly becomes a rarity, our bodies consumed by the
weight of our hopelessness and anxieties, we carelessly drift off into oblivion,
daydreaming of that blissful peace beyond the horizon...then slowly, crack a smile.
Why can't we live until we leave?
The end matters indeed.