Death so peaceful and graceful, I feel I know. Deaths inner beauty, its true colors its meaning to show. I declare it be no sin, more of bravery pouring out the skin. Satisfaction, its a drug, purity death enevolpe me with a hug. Is it insane to cherish the sweet embrace of death, is it so insane to want to be fronted with your last simple breaths. I fear not pain nor that last goodbye. I fear not any of those things. I am anticipated to my final breath alive.