What does it feel like to die? Do you feel at peace? Does it hurt? Do you remember? Is there really something else? I hate life. I hate life because you have to die. And you have to leave everyone and everything you love. When it's all over, was it really worth it to form all those special bonds and memories just to throw them away? And what about the people you leave behind? Do they get anything from knowing you all your life just to loose you? Is it really worth it to spend your life preparing for death? Life was given to us to show us everything good can be taken away, can end at any moment. And it's not fair. It's so unfair to be given something so special that ends in so much grief.