What do you do
when you’re staring at death in the eye?
Do you weep?
Do you pray?
Do you think of
all those you’ll leave behind, and how your life could’ve been?
Do you close
your eyes, and exhale your last breath?
Or do you find a
way to live because, damn it, it’s
your life and you won’t go down without a fight?
What do you do when
you’re staring at death in the eye?
Do you back
down?
Or never quit?
The trigger is
pulled. The bullet hits.
You’ve fought to
stay alive.
Now, you’ve
become death.
image credits to therebel-in-you @ Tumblr
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