Death coming closer

Jack Sorenson

Nor see or hear in the reflection
 of your inter self, 
Life span tick away, each day,
 
With  much dismay 
To the sadness, of your youth, 
Is gone past and the further,
only holds old age, just ahead,

Your held after you die,
place by family in a coffin,
Only to awake, to fine out!

It's all a big mistake your still alive
now trapped like a rat
in a box built for death
and you our the only captive,
 
now time awaits 
the air will run out,
then the hardship of only 
 your last few breaths taken in
then truly the fear the knowing
what awaits just ahead!
end is only near you die
in a coffin built too soon for you