Life is a terminal illness
eating away at you
from your first breath,
clicking towards the finish line;
Pulsating, gasping, choking
countdown to round 12
On life support, precious
from your first breath,
clicking towards the finish line;
Pulsating, gasping, choking
countdown to round 12
On life support, precious
seconds tick away,
to a rendezvous with
the eternal.
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