As Time Goes By Poem by Agatha Eliza

Life left me mourning on a grave of silence
with bleeding wings,
agonizing on rose petals..
my final chance, before the sky falls
to tell another tale of how my world ends.

I must pursue the lonesome path without you
it's not because I want to;
but I'll soon be just a shadow..
in a sequence of this dreadful dream
dance of destiny takes me behind the scene!

As time goes by, you can count my heartbeats
seconds run, I feel how death awaits me,
stretching somber wings to grab me..
I'm crushed inside, but why cry?
if I choose to die, will you ever forgive me?