Man, what the hell.

Why the fuck have I been thinking of death in such depth lately? How, why, when, where. Who'll be there, who'll come to see me, where I'd be headed off to. I can't stop myself from repeatedly coming across these thoughts everyday. Is this a sign or some shit? Because if it is, I ain't liking it at all. Why are my thoughts suddenly so overwhelmingly negative? I hardly ever do this.