Out and Away

Blank is what my head is,
Nothing seems to go the I wanted it to be,
Silent is the language now I speak,
As I stare hopelessly the road ahead,
The seemingly bleak and lonely path
I had no choice, but to endure it.....

The blackness of the night slowly overcome the bright daylight
And in the dust, I smell the stench of death
Lingering, sneaking and eventually appearing
To the weakling human as I had be,
In mute, I agreed
That my time has come,
That I must leave here,
Never ever regret it...
Nor I miss it,
This short-length living in the dread.

It is better this way, as I walk out and away,
Into the columns of peace ahead,
Worthy or not I am to be,
Let alone decided by Him......