Times Up

Rapidly I decrease to return to dust 
As my mind rusts and decays
And life has lost its lust

I'm left to ponder achievements missed
And wished I had more time
For that one last kiss

Now its far to late
For this is my fate 
Death is at the door we have a date

So today with all 
I will make peace
So I'll be released
when I'm deceased

And may I travel from here 
To where God draws me near
And Angels whisper tunes
In these old ears

deathgodheavenfree verse

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