The Ebb

The time on the clock says it's 1 am,
2 cups of standard coffee are misplaced,
this fellow forgot his time flow.

A cluster of messy papers,
used as a scorn for his decent use of ink.
ridicule as it may look, his still awake,
trying to finish someone's else mess.

Somehow he was tranquil ,
and even the cats from downstairs,
couldn't abrupt his silent work.

Soon , he started feeling pain in his chest,
"Nothing to worry about", he thought,
elegantly he fell from his chair,
down there no one was going to finish his mess.