They've said death only visits you once, but I don't believe that...
I believe that he's walked with you throughout your life, and only grew distracted whenever a life was fading away
I believe death visited when my grandma's monitor's had made that beeping sound, death knocked and she opened
Death was there whenever I'd see a bug laying upside on my feet
My cat had been death when he's pounced on a bird singing on the branch
I have been death when an ant bit onto my skin in instinct
I don't think death is a singular moment that we meet once in our lives, they've always been beside, just waiting patiently for life to give up its place







