There is nothing good about death if it wasn’t your time to go. Death will never not be sad because someone soul just left. Their souls went somewhere no one has ever been before. Sometimes I wonder how do God pick our deaths or if he even picks them at all. Maybe no has a time but we are here to see what can happen. Death come when you are to weak to continue living. Weather you are ill, old of age, murdered or even taking your on life. You can be in surgery and for some reason you die. How does that happen? Your body gets to weak to help fight whatever is going on. It’s sad that something like that happens.
To think death can come when you are just walking down the street can make someone paranoid. There are people in the world who are afraid of death. I mean seriously afraid. I am not afraid of death but I am afraid of how I will die so I don’t think about it. I do believe you can escape death because we escape death everyday. Death don’t have to come so soon but you know things happen and for some reason you can’t do anything about it.
I refer to death as a word only. I don’t think of death as a person because you can’t see him. Death can really be whatever you want it to be. I believe god himself, takes you out. You die but someone isn’t personally taking you out. If you think that way, you would probably think of the grim reaper. A made up character. Anyways, death happens to the weak. Meaning you were strong before but your body got weak. You still have a strong mind. It’s scary but we all have to get weak physically someday. Until then, keep living so you don’t have to see it for a long time.