A moment of dark sunset
Cold deep down to the bones
Pulse tickling slowly
Is this the end of the time
Just like flesh boneless
Stare blank eyes
Humming voices
Is this the end of the tunnel
Pipes attached in body parts
Monitor up and down sharply
Red lamps blinks repeatly
Is this the last breath
Fingers hold tight, prayer
Don't ever loose faith
YOUR will be done
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