Prediction

Here I go
Watching myself
Slide, slide, slide
Slowly at first
Then at full speed...
My heart beats
Fast enough to scare me,
Its loud dull beats give a strange
Rhythmn to my condition,
Lulling me into a trance....
My own death march.
But still I watch
And wait for the sky to fall on my head.
Hurry, I whisper to no one in particular,
Turning my eyes towards the sky....
I shut them tightly again
And wait for the
Crash.

LTG