At Debts Door

"Have no regrets" goes the
old text

The final hour
is close at hand
he holds his breath
and looks at threat.
A flash of light, and life reviews
"Oh no!", he thinks. Did he abuse?

Since his desires he did not choose,
Silence fills the room-
as he prepares for doom.
Where did his joys so sudden go?
His life of perfection would not show.

you took a loan and now time to pay,
get it? time wants his pay!
He looses hard with wrinkled face
old time, his debts, he cant replace -


He thought he had like 50 more years
Its over now, time to face fears.
As if for thirst he licks his tears
taking one last look at his peers
He mums, What did I do!Why didnt I do!
for like yesterday he was only 22.

Mythical_Poet
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(Long Time Coming -2011)