And so it goes, the story draws
To a close, the message seeps away,
Becoming nothing but a tale of woes.
The time ticks by, never ceasing or
Stopping except for when we die,
But the ticks are fewer and
Further between now.
The finale approaches, the grey mist
Lifts, darkness lays ahead. Hang onto
The love that brought life, keep
The hope that carried you forwards.
The finale has arrived.