Eternatus
I shall surrender to the darkness beneath me
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Funerals are cucked.
Leave it written in your will, to not recieve one, at least that’s how I see it. You are here for a reason, your life wasn’t meant to be celebrated. It will most likely remain like that. I don’t want people gathering around my body and larping cries at my passage, there wouldn’t be many. I wish to die where nobody could find me and decide my death, decide when my moment arrives, at my terminal stage.
And I want to be sorrounded by a beautiful silence, in a cold moonlight in the frost of the snow, lifeless on an imperishable fog, consumed by the subsoil.
My corpse will find romanticism in a life where my living self could never even fathom it.
Leave it written in your will, to not recieve one, at least that’s how I see it. You are here for a reason, your life wasn’t meant to be celebrated. It will most likely remain like that. I don’t want people gathering around my body and larping cries at my passage, there wouldn’t be many. I wish to die where nobody could find me and decide my death, decide when my moment arrives, at my terminal stage.
And I want to be sorrounded by a beautiful silence, in a cold moonlight in the frost of the snow, lifeless on an imperishable fog, consumed by the subsoil.
My corpse will find romanticism in a life where my living self could never even fathom it.
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