• To fall into the sweet comfort of Death,
    Would it be so hard?
    No.
    But to think of the broken hearts left behind in its wake,
    Unbearable,
    To sing with the choir of angels,
    Waiting at the end of the tunnel...
    No.
    Deffinately not...
    I have much bigger plans for my Afterlife,
    Much bigger plans indeed.
    To scare the daylights out of the living,
    How joyous to me.
    What fun it shall be to make them jump,
    Make them scream,
    Make them look behind themselves,
    Paranoid.
    While I laugh in their ears,
    Scream to them in their sleep,
    Follow them into the darkest of areas and destroy what's left of their sanity.
    So much fun...
    But the consequence for it all....
    I wonder....