The startling dusk
At times I pity death .
Just imagine sneaking up on people ,laying then to peace ,yet witnessing nothing but their rotten misery,stinging agony and the remnants of their grief.Waiting anxiously for a person whose name has been long since embedded...
Just imagine sneaking up on people ,laying then to peace ,yet witnessing nothing but their rotten misery,stinging agony and the remnants of their grief.Waiting anxiously for a person whose name has been long since embedded...