Important Appointments

It's gone 2 in the morning

Yet still I cannot rest.

The day will soon be dawning.

Another crucial test.

Will I make it through the day

Unscathed, in one whole piece?

And by it's end shall I lay

in my bed or in some peace.

Perhaps if the latter comes

May I be offered respite.

And as a choir softly hums,

The day turns into night.

And from my grave I might observe

My final sunset fade.

Goodbye – Satan does not deserve

To have meetings delayed.