III.

Then there you are
caught in silent
gallows of
nightmare.

Death is pointing
her finger
at you-
She wants you
motherfucker!

Well go, I said
unto you.
Leave.
Sometimes
leaving
is the best part
of living.

You soar there
like a wild eagle
free from
worlds externalities.
Heavens after
heavens of
freedom.

You don’t feel
glad ’bout that?

Well don’t feel sick
about me
for
I have also to face
my own death-
*Umali.

*Umali is my professor who gives very hard test every meeting.