The twilight began to fade to charcoal skies
As he set out along the road
Each step became harder for him as he neared the end
The symbolic ending of time
This wasn’t just a street corner,
This wasn’t just a road
This was the only place left uncovered
Before he slipped away
Sometimes they say that the end of time
If just a figment of our minds
But in the soles of his shoes he could feel this was right
This was the only place
This was where he took his last breath
This is where he must have cried
This wasn’t just a walk-along
This was a good-bye
His gray eyes swept over the ground
Taking in knowledge of it all
His mind made up
He turned on his heels to go
This wasn’t the way things were supposed to go
This wasn’t the way things were going to be
This was the one thing
That never should have been
He walked back to where he started
Climbing up the stairs
His hand shook violently as he initialed the papyrus
Written in blood
White candles flame lit in remembrance
From the pocket of the coat
Came the black candle
Lit with red flame
His legs carry him to that place
The one place he found
Perfect to sort it all out
Stepped onto the pavement
His oil of the veins lay spattered across the page
Red blazed to maroon
As the fire consumed
His last wish
The floating orbs of white
Never seeing him
All black
The collision sends him flying
The two words written
In all that oil
His soul would never let it go
So simply
People gather to mourn the death
Thinking it was by chance
The only one who knew
Wrote her own in red
The words to end his story
Taking mine along
Those two simple words
Never Tell
Saying it’s just a tragedy
Doesn’t let him go
He got to escape
And now I’m all alone.
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