Death only comes once. It never announces its arrival nor do we get to choose its timing. I ask you then my child, why all the fuss over the killing? An action always produces reactions, you hit me I'll hit you back, and if was with a gun, well, here is mine! We do the shooting and the choosing, yet we blame death for the dying.


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