End of days
Conclusive in many ways
Burned out and jaded

My blood has become feeble
Strength has escaped
I have been shred by rusty blade

My armor has failed
Cutter is sinking deeper


Watch me fall
And break free


Have trust in me
I have foreseen in dreams
Reflections of myself

Deceased

Ageless form

Once invulnerable
Now been torn in fragments
Like a puzzle with missing pieces

Assemble as whole
Irreplaceable and sole
Soul of this soldier

I was suppose to be eternal