I know for sure,
the minute we are born,
we are destined to die.
Life is a game nobody gets out alive.
Death is a certainty of life,
inevitable and unavoidable.
When death comes,
it is only a breath away.
Would death be painful
or freedom of miserable pains ?
I seek not
meaningless answer of irrationality.
I wish not
submitting myself into denial of eventuality.
For I do not have a choice
to decide life and death.
Let it come and let it consume me.
While my breath is ticking away into the last day,
Let life not slip into decay by fear for living,
I shall live my life, hopefully, however I want to.
I shall live life to the fullest and not in vain.