The End

Do you ever feel,
Like the end is close?
Like you barley have,
Anytime left at all?
Something bads going to happen,
You can feel it...
And suddenly,
You feel rushed.
Like you no longer,
Have enough time,
To finish what you want to.
You Begin to try,
To squeeze things together,
Push things faster,
Do the things you haven't,
Tell the ones you care about,
Exactly how you feel.
All along hoping,
Your feeling is wrong...
I've been in this situation,
I've felt this feeling.
All you can do is hope,
That the approaching path,
Isn't the end,
Of your life's mission.