SelfPub: Dying... It's not scary...

Dying... It's not scary, right? Why be afraid of death if one distant day it will defeat every inhabitant of the endless lands of Interworld. Why run from death if every flower is destined to wither, if every leaf will one day tear off the tree, fly a few inches in the air and fall to the ground waiting for the first snow. Why hide from your end if the meaning of existence is so easy to lose?