Death is

so

final.

It is the period at the end of a sentence.

It is no more tomorrows.

Done.

Over.

Finished.

Death

is

so

ending.

No more post scripts,

but's,

however's,

or maybe's. . .

Death is permanent.

Death is the end;

of breath,

pumping blood,

life of a heart.

Over.

End.

Done.

No more.

Even if you believe in eternity,

Death IS the end of this earthly chapter.

There are no more tomorrows,

dreams, hopes, or goals.

The end.

Put the pencil down finished.