Time has passed too late
Only just before death
We understand what we've lost
Often families of true friends
Only then do we understand
How we've been running all our lives
For unnecessary things
Behind fiction and delusion
Blinded and dumbfounded
By the media and people
Following the whole crowd
Into the swamp of demoralization
In the apathy of materialism
Completely destroying
In this confusion
What is most important in a person
Heart, soul and conscience
Now we state
We know very well
Where did we go wrong
How much
We would like to turn back time
Now alone
Family love truth
What is it like now
A big boulder on the conscience
How fire burns in the heart
After all, we are publishing
Last Breath
Silence in the dark around us
No tear falls
In solitude we end up marching
In the human unconscious
Forgotten by time
We end up in a great non-existence
In the darkness of infinity
We only hear a voice there
It's too late for us
Time has passed
Is it worth ending like this
It depends a lot
Only and exclusively from ourselves
Author's letter:
No one knows the day of their end, but it has a big impact on what kind of end each of us will have.
Author: Amb. Dr. Tomasz Laczek
Luton UK 
Amb. Dr. Tomasz Laczek
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