End

I opened my eyes to find a bright light

Not blinding me once I looked into it

But it truthfully showed me quite a bit

Being something more than color and white.

One day your life will reach a certain height

Believing that your life comes with a short end

Because straying off is something you can't fix

But making sure you live with all your might.

One day your life will come to a quick end

Not knowing if the quick end brings you peace

And in that end you have no time to mend

But hoping in your time you left a crease

Or a person that could call you a friend

By having this you can find a release.