THE DEAD CONSCIENCE.

If I had listened to u, life might have been much better.

THE DEAD CONSCIENCE.

I've lived on the suggestions,

of others my whole life.

Now I'm at the last gate of life,

and I'm still instructed on who,

to leave my fortune with. 

I turn my head,

and glance through the room.

In the corner of my room,

my dead conscience mourns,

my loss of independence,

as it has everytime.

And it opens its mouth to speak.

but someone makes another suggestion.

I turn, and once again,

my conscience is silent.

I turn to my previous position,

only to realize its gone again,

and this time,

I know its not coming back.

So I close my eyes,

only to hear a sad whisper.

Author's Note

hi again, always listen to your conscience. Don't let it die away.