Final Words

I can’t find my way, I fear I’ve gone
Too far
The war is done but my struggle’s just
Begun
I can’t feel my hands, the weather’s
Turning harsh
I travel on beneath the ash that falls
Like snow

An endless night
Into an age when time has died
All that remains is the want to survive

Wander through decay
I step through the ruin of all I’ve
Known
Gone is the sun
Gone is our hope today

The sky above is grey as far as I can
See
And I’m so cold, I know that I can’t
Walk much more
I think I’ll rest a while though I may
Not wake
But I can’t care, all those I’ve loved
Have long been dead