Analysis of The end of the line.

The fine line. 

When you're in between life and death everything in this world, it doesn't mean a thing. It's all becomes vanity now that you can see. Your dreams of pain, hate, and sorrows fade away like the clouds in the sky; they move on bye. There is only one thing left to do: say your goodbyes before you reach the other side. It's not up to you to decide. There's someone deep inside, and he never lies. Love is one thing that always survives. It will never leave your side, no matter how hard you cry. I will always love you, and that's no lie even after the day that I die.