Death is like the judge jury and executioner. It sees fit to judge how much time we are allowed on earth and decides your direction in the after life.
Death is like the door at the end of a hallway. You enter through the door to the afterlife.
Once you get there it is like a cop directing traffic at a busy intersection when the lights are not working.
Death is like the darkness or the light depending on the direction you will go at the end of things.
Death is like the joy of rest after a long illness.
Death is like the agony for those who have done wrong in life for which there is one direction.