golden years
its not easy being the last of my line…
my immortality withers in the vine…
no great reward…
no foolish horde..
no one to weep at my grave…
simply to be no more…
obsolete…
its not easy being the last of my line…
my immortality withers in the vine…
no great reward…
no foolish horde..
no one to weep at my grave…
simply to be no more…
obsolete…
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The life we live here on earth
quickly passes after birth
Live it well and do your best
For what comes next could be the best!
I’ve no idea what your beliefs are…heck, I dont even know what I believe anymore. I do believe that there IS something after we take our last breath here though.
@wheredidshego we pass through this world on the grace of a feather in the wind… what comes after… the undiscovered country… most likely a reflection of the torment here… but who knows beyond the dead… i was once a minister until my family was taken from me… now who know what i am…
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