The abyss of death

By God's mercy, death is always following our steps like the shadow of our life that we see every day, but we don't see it. It's latent, it seems a lie, but death is an infinite abyss without a chain of lust, whether evil, just, macabre, devouring sin.

Fear is sublime, but fear exists in our earthly life, since in life we cling to it, we try to live as long as possible, we advance without valuing its essence; it is not death's fault whether what we do is right or wrong. Since everything remains in the mirror of our morality, death is an abyss like an infinite hole, which science investigates all the mysteries it keeps for itself. Only time is our enemy. We will be in its arms when destiny decides.