Peering into darkness unable to see your light,
The warmth of humanity no longer shines bright.
Your fears mixed with tears still running its course,
Why love is subdued by this unconquerable force.
Victims in the mind your past marches who hears the
beat, on your death bed in your prime now feeling the
heat.
Tears can’t wash away a life of deceit, when your death
becomes atonement! the payment karma will seek, no
pity for the dying weak.
Living life, you gave to none, still while taking from some,
caring only for that almighty dollar! but you didn’t make it
that much farther.
Now nothing to gain that stinging pain, was it all in vain!
your useless games, what remains is loneliness and disdain,
from a life you lived in shame.
“The call of the whispers in your head, on your death bed with your
dread, you chose the life that’s coming to an end, the time has
come to pay for your sins”
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