1. READY TO DIE
Death is fantastically silencing; after which there existed not even the most
inconspicuous iota of rambunctious sound; not even the most ethereal traces of
malicious cacophony; to disdainfully wake you up from your eternal sleep.
Death is handsomely emancipating; after which you felt neither the most diminutive
of agony slandering you; neither the most inexplicably crucifying of worries
tickle your estranged soul.
Death is unbelievably artistic; after which even the most infinitesimal ingredient of
your blood and irrefutably righteous conscience; forever coalesced with the
undefeated majesty of the atmosphere.
Death is endlessly mollifying; after which there remained not even the most infidel of
desire; just the perpetual bonding of every ounce of your goodness; with the
unshakable spirit of the Omnipotent Lord.
Death is unconquerably immune; after which your physical form felt not the slightest
of pain; even when stabbed by an infinite knives; or viciously cremated into
the valley of hell.
Death is insuperably royal; after which even the most cannibalistically excoriating of
your enemies; offered their humblest prayers for your soul to rest in
everlasting peace.
Death is incredulously non-invasive; after which no religion on earth could
sanctimoniously claim you as solely its; as you eventually and inevitably sunk into
the belly of soil.
Death is beautifully resting; after which there seemed not even the most fugitive
element of uncontrollable anxiety; after which the profanely robotic rat race
for survival of the fittest; forever faded into wisps of non-existent oblivion.
Death is unsurpassably enchanting; after which there seemed to emanate an
unshakably ameliorating radiance from your face; which spell-bindingly cracked even
the most deplorably asphyxiated riddles of existence.
Death is magically economical; after which your body didn’t need even the most
transient shades of replenishment; after which even the most uncontrollably strongest
of your urges; amazingly metamorphosed into altruistic contentment.
2. Death is self sermonizing; after which the chapter of your life became a holistically
open philosophy; with countless extemporizing upon the quality of their survival;
bounteously learning from your boundless rises and pitfalls.
Death is the end of vicious ambition; after which you could massacre no more
innocent lives; erect your palaces on no more innocent blood; in your baselessly
ever-pervading desire to supremely reign over the entire Universe.
Death is Omnipresently powerful; after which even the most fearlessly infallible
superpowers of this planet; miserably floundered to cause even the most obscurest
of indentation; upon the contours of your body.
Death is the absolute end of devastation; after which there existed only the most
invincibly emollient meadows of paradise; for every bit of symbiotic goodness that
you’d ever done in your destined life.
Death is the most astounding magician; after which even the most murderously
massacring of your pain; forever transformed into the most celestial pastures
of blessing sleep.
Death is ubiquitously unprejudiced; after which there remains not even the most
evanescent puff of hatred in your heart; for every form and fraternity of creation all
around you.
Death is everlastingly consecrating; after which even the most diabolically sinful of
your deeds; are forever and ever and ever washed away; with every form of newness
that exuberantly spawns into the firmament of the vividly ecstatic Universe.
Death is inimitably immortalizing; after which every bit of unflinchingly pristine
righteousness that you breathed in the tenure of your life; perennially becomes an
ardently optimistic tunnel of light; for countless more of your blessed kind.
So Mate; ready to Die! But think an infinite times before you do so. Because like all
other best things on this Universe; even Death comes at a price. And unfortunately
for you; me and every other organism created by the Omniscient Lord Almighty;
that price is the ultimate threshold of pain that we could ever experience; in not just a
single lifetime; but an infinite more of our infinite lifetimes.
