as your breath grows hollow and thin br the hand ticks the circuit of death br awaiting the moment you leave in sin br a life not yet forgiven br all you leave behind, br is as futile as the dust of your mind br fantasies dreamed as a child br given up for a life in the wild br where man eats man br and none is reconciled br as the sweat trickles off your head br fears of what it means to be dead br you lose control of your arms legs and hand br you let your world blow away around you br you no longer want to demand, you no longer stand br nevermore will you beg to rewind br the beauty of death...