Casting one last glance at the world, he walked the extra step from the cliff. The last step that never existed. This was the moment the mind worked faster than ever. One last time. Every memorable event came back, a flash. Those events that he forgot, the ones he intended to forget and those he believed had happened and those that he believed never happened. The false beliefs finally broke apart and truth hit really hard. Plunging into the darkness, the mind refused to stop analyzing the complexities of his life. A hair's breadth away from the jagged rocks and he saw that his beliefs were misplaced, his decisions uncalled for and yet, he could not do a thing. The arriving death took over the enlightened mind and eased the pain from the mind. Forever.
One's ego makes one live. Makes one do things. The unsatisfied ego kills mercilessly.
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Well written
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