The End

The End

With workers I have slaved
With masters I have searched
With leaders I have planed
And around corners I have lurker

With assassins I have killed
With armies I have crept
With warriors I have trained
And in the darkness I have wept

I stand before you now, a torn and battered soul. But all these scars and bruises no longer feed this hole. Though the chilling emptiness runs deep into my veins, I have learned to still and silence my strong cries of pain.

The fear etched harshly with in my eyes, the fire burning and spreading as my heart slowly dies. My bones freezing and breaking at the touch of this feeling, yet I put my hand to my chest and some how, I'm still breathing.

I have wondered so far, for oh so long, and now that I have found you, I need not go on. So hold me close while I’m still here, then look at me and smile while you dry my every tear. Whisper to me all the things we’ll do in days to come, even if we know those days will soon be done. And with you forever my thoughts will be, as I fade and slip away into the vast eternity.