Death Comes to All that Wait.

We all die sooner or later. Some of us just haven't realized it yet. It's funny, while you are up there bumpin' yo gums, you don't understand that I have already seen Death. Me and Her kicked it a time or two. She was beautiful. So pretty that I couldn't look away. I had wished for her during many times during my childhood. She came right before I was a teen. She explained to me that I had a choice to make. If I wanted to, I could be at peace. I chose not to swallow. I absorbed the pain. I can still taste it. Can you?