Unfinished Moment

Today I (nearly) died.
My demons would like to claim this victory here;
claiming I was merely a spoil of war.

But in reality the poison ran out;
the poison always runs out.
With the poison I ran out, and I ran and I ran…
And you always come down.
Just like that, I came down,
but six feet down is as far down I came come.

I forgot someone told me
that life is always “fresh”
if you look for the miracles.
I - only knew life was always “frozen”
If I passed them by.

So today I (nearly) died.