Death

As you wait, think… “Should I do this?” It’s what they all ask. But in a single moment… They realize… It’s the only way to get rid of the pain. The knife is raised. As you put it to your wrist, you think about all of The people that have wronged you, Stolen from you, and who will never return. Your eyes closed… Full of anger, you feel yourself… Push down and pull. The warm blood rushing down your arm. You lose anger… The pain is gone. Your spirit enlightened.