The last streak of
the sunset abruptly reminded me
How much time in this
world would I still be?
Is there a meaning
for my own individuality,
Or should I depart
this world in vain for eternity?
I lost my
consciousness and began to perceive
How would it be if
this world was I to leave?
Have I been so mean
as to nobody would grieve,
Have I been so
self-seeking, ill-mannered, and offensive?
Have I been
beneficial or did I seek only my gain?
Have I shown
compassion or have I been humane?
Have I been
dishonest, cruel, and full of complain?
Is my span of
existence an underlying bane?
Slowly attaining
awareness with the overhead light
Lying in a hospital
bed, the realizations and mistakes having been indict
With this second
life, my existence, I have decided to rewrite
The end is
inevitable, it is time to be better – to be upright!
