In The End

In The End

Before I fell down on the ground 

Laying as a crumbled heap 

With nothing but the wind blowing my remains 

In the air where I could not survive 

Funny how a human lives 

We call ourselves self sufficient 

And once we achieve it all 

All we see is a crowd of free loaders not friends 

But what if you have someone

Who is the reason where you are today 

And in that deranged state you forget about her 

Then when you turn back she is not there anymore 

She was the life of me 

When I met her 

She had a pen and a pad in her hand 

Noting down everything that she could see 

Her eyes always had a certain magic on me 

I could see the innocence that I once lost as a child 

Still in her eyes 

God had made her into his favorite masterpiece  

Then a whirlpool came and destroyed my soul 

Leaving me deranged and demented

With only work being the tantamount of my breathing

In the end, when i achieved it all she disappeared

Leaving me in my castle of gold 

which now only valued like that of glass

As I now stand with tears dripping down my face 

it was enough to make me pull my sword and lay in a bloody heap.