We are all on our road to death, or our eternal sleep, some day, though we do not know when will be the day, but it is just a dead end out there…maybe not far…

However, it is not the first grave we have in our lives, it is only the last one that we all might not have a chance to be involved in the making of it. Though some of us do, as they plan and even rehearse their funeral.

We dig our own grave everyday or even every minute in our lives, before that, our parents made our very first one for us, on bring us to this world. After that we start making our own, when we grow…we start making ourselves miserable, we could never deny that sometimes we do that on purpose…isn’t it self destructive? I can’t tell, or we were all born this way? tz. ryn.