One Inch To Grave

One inch to grave 
For a heart that's brave 
On a way uphill 
The going was like self - kill 

Where some ill minds pray for demise 
But the heavens won't flip the dice 
Cause the time was not yet ripe 
For his skies to cloth in stripe

January 14, 2024, PST, SPC
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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