Is This the End

There is a pain in my chest.
I'm breathing heavily.
Lord this can't be it.
My soul never paid its levy.
I'm about to lose my mind.
I'm running out of time.
I'm breathing faster now.
Zintle I still need you.
I love you.
And coming back to you 
Somehow, I knew that.
I'm clinging to life by a thread.
I'm seconds from death.
In the theatre
The surgeons tried to calm me down.
But I'm having none of it.
I ended up struggling with them.
Suddenly!
A faint pain in my right wrist
Followed by slight burning sensation.
Now I'm fading fast.
My eyes are closing a situation that's does not pretend.
Is this the end?

To be continued…
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