Blank
The moment before dying
That last breath
Forty-two years in a single second
Fear
Energies rush the fingertips
Body goes numb
There is nothing left but regret
Silence
You see them standing there
Nothing you can do
They cry as you disappear from sight
Light
Surrounds you like a blanket
You choose acceptance
Leaving nothing to chance in a new world
Lies
Everything they taught you
Illusions for the weak
They’d never listen if you told them.
Life
Better luck next time
If there is a next time
Back to square one
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