The days hovering over,
Time, abruptly flying by;
Motions and oscillations seeming incongruous,
Normalcy appearing a duty unescapable,
Crowd milling around like a bizarre occurence,
Seeping in and out, brushing past an automation;
My speech and hearing, though dampened and hushed;
Evey deed, a banality; every action like I were a marionette...
In my mind, just one chant, just one intonation...
No blocking, no averting it; only bare acquiescence...
It has come to an end, a curtain finale to what I have held close;
My existence, my thoughts, my friends...the crux of my life,
Moving on, the next step...but I don't want to, don't wish to...
My only fear...losing even your memories - gags and agonies;
Let me retain those, treasure those and grieve for those...
With a free promise given to never wish for anything ever again...