Thoughts when going down.
This was the end
he knew it, the inevitable
nothing mattered - not his love, not his hate
not his preference
it was destiny
Had he seen a palmist
or visited an oracle
and heard of a short life, ending in strife
as his future
how he would have laughed!
But today is the finale
planned by him, or maybe not
his last day of living, last breath
along with him of others too
He has to do what he has to do.
He was going to crash his plane,
no one will know why he did it.
was it money, was is threat, or scarier still
Was it a belief of doing the right thing?
only he knows.