Final Moments
This simple suburbanite void-
Filled with liminal voice.
An endless stroll-
Time takes its toll.
Insanity seethes its way to my head.
Now wondering if I were dead…
Who would remember me?
My brain squabbled in existential dread-
From the words my thoughts have said.
Forever thoughts run rampant-
Wondering, should I keep the lamp lit,
Or should I extinguish my flame?
Every moment the air grows colder.
Every moment I get a shiver in my shoulder.
All my coats are gone.
Study the sky-
My last moments of life.
Ran from my lies-
Now, gouged are my eyes.
What a surprise.
