Death, what is it really?

another brain fart

who fears death, and why?
what's there to fear, really. I mean, it's just you ceasing to exist. It's not like you can avoid it either, everyone dies eventually.
it's not death itself that you're scared of, if you know how to think. it's the fact that you're leaving everything behind, that scares you. your friends. family. everything.
they say the only thing to fear is death itself, but really it's nothing to fear. it's not even an eternal lonliness, you'll be back very soon. you most likely won't remember your past life, but reincarnation is a very logical thing, if you think about it.
if there is a god and he is in charge of your soul, then I don't think he could have been making new and unique souls for thousands of years when someone dies like every few seconds and people are born in the same interval. your soul does not go to heaven or hell for eternal paradise or damnation, they are simply waiting rooms.
the world needs good, yet the world needs evil to keep balance. your soul is recycled and reused many times, but it's not truly your souls since it's been recycled and reused before your life as well.
but then, of course, there could be no such thing as a soul and we're all just husks filled with life, left to create and destroy as we please.
so what is death, really?
what is there to fear?
it's just the natural order, the never ending cycle, the oroboros of the world.
it's just something people who think they're better than you use to manipulate you, your choices and your views. you're not scared of death, you're scared of what happens after death. you're scared of being thrown into some hell for some little mistake that doesn't even matter