Last Step

There, I climbed over the frugal boundary

Of what might be life or not 

One leg over and other in pursuit

Unraveling the heinous plot

My soul on the wrong side of the wall

My two palms clasp my life

Here I contemplate about the fall

What lies beyond the strife

I lean my body forward still

My fingers pry my time

Till only the tips of my digits remain

Between me and my last crime

I don't want to die but stronger yet 

Is my curiosity to feel

How is it to experience death 

How easy is it to kill

I want to see want to empathise

What dreams and hope feel everyday

I want to see it with my eyes

Oops my hands just slept!!