If life is death's coping mechanism Love is life's way to say "Sorry about all that, friend. Here, have something good in the end." And it will be no fun sometimes It will hurt as any journey does It will teach you, learn you, sear and burn you But when life gives in to death's warm hand, You'll know you've loved, and it'll be grand.
A follow-up to "A Brief Explanation of Life and Death". Thankfully, it's not nearly as dark.