As if he was being…

As if he was being…

As if he was one of the Greece epics’ heroes, but without a championship,

he saw his destiny early,

so he removed his seat belt,

and destroyed his walls;

to rush to his fate with cool heart,

and eyes shut.

As if he realized that his life will not extend to try many things,

so he raced death hastening everything he could experience,

and sucking his minute until the last sip and then throwing it behind his back,

to carry whatever he could carry of the life,

so, he can meet death sticking his tongue out!

As if , when he knew that he has no future, he killed his fear,

and he refused to build for the ruination,

because he would not have time to waste in a study he will not complete,

or experiences he already knows their results,

or conversations he could expect before hearing them,

or advice that may delay his destiny.

As if he did not lie when he claimed that he lived longer than us.

As if he did not disrespect us when he sheathed his painful words in the pride crust that cover our wounds.

As if he was telling us: "Hate me; in order to not grieve for my death."

As if he was being...

Now... as if he was never being...