No More Tears

There a limit on every person, some place they reach where there is nothing else but themselves. People there will not be hable to feel pain, nor pitty, not even hunger. It will be nothing else than energy.

Then, all they need is nothing. They will want nothimg. They will wait nothing. Some people reach this place after death, some other get them on ahead.

It is as simple as the body screams to shut down, while the mind still asking for just one more steep. And afterwars, the body moves, even when it does not understand if it is pain what is felt, or something else.

What is felt? what is this? what is left? So many questions, so few understandable. There is really a chest pressure in here or something else?Are legs still responsive or are already walking the extra mille?

The eyes are unable to cry, are them out of tears? Or they are just confused about what they feel? Is it fear? or Is it the absence of fear? Is it too bright? Or is it too dark?

There is only one truth, but hard to accept: THERE ARE NO WRONG CHOICES, WE ALL MAKE CHOICES ON THE INFORMATION WE HAVE; THEREFORE, WE ONLI HAVE CHOSEN THE BEST CHOICE WITH THE FEW INFORMATION WE GOT.

The hardest part is to live with the outcomes!