"Everything is hurtling towards the conclusion:
Meandering or blasting through pomp and circumstance
Flicking crumbs of truth through the decorative bows.
Are you ready to meet yourself faceless?"

Yes!! everything is indeed hurtling towards conclusion,
Even our lives, the question is are you ready to give up this gift??
Are you ready for your own "conclusion"?

Great poem!! Really in love with your poems.