HIS LAST WORDS FROM HIS BLOG HE SURE WAS A FARSIGHTED PERSON WHO KNEW DEATH WAS COMING....
My Deathwish
My hand lies open,
Eyes throwing a blank stare,
Trying to locate a pulse,
But the heartbeats still aren’t there.
A steel blade lies beside,
Ready to make an incision,
The gleam off the edges,
Tells me its mission.
My mind runs for random thoughts,
And the life starts to rewind,
I should get to choose my afterlife,
‘coz I lived with all I could find.
I look up at the wall,
For the clock I had hung,
The sound of hands makes me shiver,
As I reach the final rung.
The edges call for me “its time” they say
For they have a mission to accomplish,
How do they care for the method,
In the end, THE END is the finish.
The vein looks all black,
Color similar when a gaze around,
Its just a short movement of wrist,
And the red drops trickle down.
The clock completes the countdown,
And the lights begin to fade,
I fulfilled my deathwish.
“I’m no more” to me, I said.
mY tRySt WiTh InK...
