In my deathbed, I've found a way to stall time.
I've always yearned for more time. One hour more, one minute more, one second more. I would have sacrificed sleep if my body was strong enough.
But alas, I am human.
When my life dwindles at alarming speed, I see that time has slowed down to jog beside me
I see the glaring headlights, brimming in intensity I see the face behind the windshield, contorting in treachery
I feel the ground beneath me topple My blood flowing to my head My hair pulling me towards gravity
And I see the trees cheering me on In this windy night before pain devoured me
Ever so slowly Daring me to wish time could just move faster
But I am graced with time; To recount my regrets and negotiate with God