The Arbiter.

“Last seconds remaining. You’re almost done. It’s getting colder, and colder. It’s getting darker, and darker. Everything is slowing down. And, for these last seconds, you can feel that you’re connected to everything, and everyone. In this remaining time, you’ve to decide. You’ve to become a judge, and justify yourself to yourself; justify all those days that you were able to witness the Sun, and dream under those stars. There’s no noise, no sound, no whispers getting to you. Only your thoughts exist now, and only those you can listen to; while you evaluate your life’s moments. Will you be smiling then, when you finally let out your last sigh? Or will you be shedding tears for all those moments missed, and taken for granted? You’re your own arbiter. “ - indefiniteloop.com