Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Tick Tick Boom

Why are we fighting death if it's inevitable?
I am not afraid, because it's quite compressible.
Each second I get closer to my dieing breath,
I often wonder how much time I have left.
I could choke on those words I'd never say,
Or just bide them up for another day.

What's on line?
I'm not really certain
But whatever this is behind the curtain
Could cost a life
Maybe two or three
They will crash to the ground like a falling tree

"In a forest...
If I fall to the ground,
and there's no one around,
Will I make a sound?"

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