Problems pile up
like someone giving
demands non-stop.
What a never-ending
cycle of dreadfulness!
In time, I get used
to the struggles of
life.
Rock and toss me
overboard like a ship
on the stormy seas.
Oh a great fall!
I sink into an ocean of a
black abyss contaminated
with its filth.
Later, a beacon of light
blinds my sight. Who knew
a light so small can bring
back your entire
sight.
For years and years I
walk through life making
decisions that will determine
my end.
Time owed me
from birth and
now I owe it.
After my final breath
I close my eyes and
see the light.
Body, we departed
on equal terms.
Life did suffice
and sure did
time.
Fin.
Date: Unknown
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