Writhering November 3, 2005 The second we are born we are dying. Some people say that we are born to live, but personally I think we are born to die. The life we live is not a life it is a funeral. The things we do are like the flowers that people will put on our graves. The things that we buy or own are the bears and bibles that they put in our coffins. The enemies we are born to hate are the worms that eat us when we are dead. The homes we live in are our coffins we die in. The names that we recieve are the only ones that they will write on our tombstones. So I leave this question. What will your tombstone read?