The countdown hit the time.
A more challenging thing is coming.
Twisting this stomach in unexpected way.
Hands shiver as if there was no way to run.

Offing everything you can see.
Stood away from everything you can touch.
The moment is coming closer.
No! It is finally there.

What is this sensation driving into?
Shivers and cold sweats wrapping self.
Oh! Is this madness?
Or is it just an excitement?

Running away and running away.
I stood there watching from afar.
Thinking how long would this pass.
Oh! Give me mercy, please, give me mercy.

Listening to the clock tick a tock.
Is it the right time now?
Is it not or would it be?
Slowly my hands reaching for it.
Hoping for mercy, thinking for strategy.