Tu-tum, tu-tump; I hear it beat
Slow, but more fragile this time.
It's been over a year already, but
Still feels like a short while ago.
Empires I've built up in my mind, they crumble;
As this body grows feeble.
I can feel it now; my end, draws near
With each ailing breath I take, hapless.
My soul; hell-bent, this stubbornness, I fear
Just a façade of guise.
Flashes of my thoughts, I hold dear.
Tears spurt down my palely face, I ponder
There are two choices this time;
I give up or fight.
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