Flash Thoughts Ill

I am done Want to quit Why the idea of quitting is shunned Favored against a fight to stay afloat To beat the moment Knowing fully the ship must sink At a given moment Unknown unpredictable One who wants to quit Knows fully too That choosing is not in one's hands still........... Race is on Time floats I am a moment With in a moment My mass destined to shrink A slow sucking In a dark hole Bubbles in a glass of soda Sliding upwards To burst upon surface Not knowing their play A tryst with destiny.