It’s Time — A Poem

Chahatsuri
1 min readJun 15, 2021

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I ran up a flight of stairs
to my small furnished room
opened the door
and began throwing out
those things most important in life

First to go, truth,
Complaining about life as usual,
‘Don’t!’ It screams,
‘Well, I’ve nothing to hide… OUT!’

Then went God,
glowering in amazement:
‘It’s not my fault! I’m not the cause of it all!’ ‘OUT!’

Then Love,
‘You always end up a bummer!’
I screamed.

I picked up faith and hope
clinging together
‘Without us you’ll surely die!’
‘With you I’m going nuts! Goodbye!’

The Beauty… ah, Beauty —
As I led her to the door
I told her
‘You I loved the best in life!’
But you’re a killer;

Then the money
there was no money to throw out.

The only thing left in the room was Death,
hiding beneath the sink.
‘It’s time’, it said.
So here we go,
It’s time!

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Chahatsuri

Ideas | Art | Poems. Studying Molecular Biotechnology at Hochschule Anhalt, a Self-learned artist. https://linktr.ee/drawingispeace