A Candle that burns at both ends
Either used up or snuffed out
Where is the middle ground
Time is taken, never repaid
Deaths been watching and she's closing in
I can feel the veil drifting from me
Leaving behind questions of mortality
No restful sleep given to me
Thoughts consumed by futile pursuits
All new bloom is wilting
Fate accepted as truth
Catch me waiting for the day
When I assert my place
As nothing more than fuel for trees
The prospect of death offers me certainty
Went weeks without composure
or closing an eye
I am not improving
I am waiting to die
Death is
Watching
Deaths been
Closing in
Death won't wait for me
Every leaf will wilt
Every soul decays
It serves no purpose
To turn from our fate
The search for answers
The path to woe and ache
Death won't wait for me
A blackened hand guides me to my bed
The rest I need is for eternity
The grip of time tightens
And suffocates my being
Sleep
A final gift granted
Just another casket closed
Another life on the fence
Fuel for Trees
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