Author: myheartsegg PM
I sit in place. Never moving an inch. I wait for "The Angel of Death" to come... Patiently, I watch as the sand in the hourglass slips away silently, in the darkness, I sit and wait. My time has come, no hero showed up, though at last I am free, from this horrible waiting...Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Spiritual - Words: 91 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-16-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3050939
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In silence I wait,
For my inevitable fate,
The time ticks away,
In this state I cannot stay.
The sand is trapped behind the glass,
In which it counts my time to pass.
For every grain that falls in time,
The life I live is less defined.
The cause of such situation remains,
A mystery covered by many pains.
So as I sit in silence and wait,
The savior I yearned for is much too late.
My time has passed,
The flame extinguished,
The silence I sit in is finally finished.