End of days

Conclusive in many ways

Burned out and jaded

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