It's a strange thing to know that you are dying, and to be forced with enough time to learn to live with it. This stamp of termination is not even courageous enough to come by way of violence; there is no sound of crushing metal, followed by the searing pain of engulfing flames That would be too comforting.. too quick. Or to just be able to suffer the panic of exhaustion setting in, as the water begins to take you down..much too kind. It seems unnatural, really. The measure of its success is based on how quickly you die.
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