No more turning aside
From my destiny, from the feelings that brought me here.
No more falling away
From who I am, from what I've done, and for that which I have yet to do.
No more leaving behind
My thoughts of you, the days we shared, the memories that have led me to this final conclusion.
No longer scared
I find myself in the reflections of the coalescing waves that twist about me like ribbons of light
Nothing left to lose
I rise to fight, I face my end, my destruction a function subject to the will of fate alone.
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Few people realize that man has already attained immortality; it's merely been abused, forgotten, and renamed Writing. -Brian Egan
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