>>99722773because the idea of dying is a bit much for some people to take in, therefore they'd rather villify the concept than try to accept or understand it.
Death is quite beautiful honesty, the kind of regal woman with a kind smile and pale opalescent skin, with the ability to cease your function at any time she so chooses. She is patient, unpredictable, and if need be, extravagent, she's truly something wonderful to court with, especially when she visits you on a regular basis, in dreams of golden fields of flowers, each a life she has claimed, spreading onward into an infinite horizon.
Oh Mistress Death, my Golden Lady; how I adore your company.