What am I doing you may ask.. I'm laying here staring in the eyes of death. He's willing me to go with him he says no words just paints images in my mind of endless bliss. A life of nothingness no pain no sorrow no hope for tomorrow just a world of numbness and painless bliss. He taunts me with my hopes and broken dreams he brings fear in my mind and causes me to bleed I'm slowly letting go and his black cloak consumes me pulling me deeper with his scythe knowing I will put up no fight I will let him consume me and grant me the kiss of death. He has no eyes just black holes filled with...