Death And All It's Follow Ups

We all know that everyone is born.
We all know everyone dies.
We are born into this vast, cruel world with little knowledge of life and death.
Then we find ourselves as kids, then teenagers, finding out more and more, already knowing alot.
Later on, we are adults, working hard, taking care of our children, paying ff the debts. Everyday is one day closer to dying.
In ten, twenty, maybe even thirty years time, we are seniors, telling stories of our lives to our grandchildren, all the while wondering when we will just collapse.
You soon find the answer, when you are shaking, withering on your deathbed, knowing that if you close your yes, you will be gone forever.
Your grandkids are crying, their parents are hyperventilating, everyone is on their hands and knees begging, their screams emanating throughout the entire hospital,
"PLEASE! DON"T GO!!!" ,their piercing shrieks terrorizing the air.
You lean forward and whisper in a shaky voice, "I'm sorry."
Everyone is bawling their eyes out, screeching horrific cries of woe,
But you have already turned off all your lights,
Good night.