As I gaze into the darkened abyss of oblivion


    it''s quite surprising to see it staring back.


    Whenever someone doubts their living again


    it is to be repelled, like an unwanted attack.


    I''m not afraid of dying, there are scarier things


    Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.such as no one missing you or being forgotten.


    Death is constant to all the peasants and kings


    the difference is if we die happy or leave rotten.


    Bridges were burned, some may never recover


    as I chose ego and pride over those I cared for.


    Things could never go back to the way they were


    as it pains me to end things, to close that door.


    No matter what was said and done, I still care


    but I keep it to myself, anything else is unfair.