Death

This is how it all ends
Shrieking, hollering hounds
Crumbling, crumbling
Until even the dust of your former self
Is returned to the void space
From whence it came

Brace yourself
The fall from this height may shake you in ways
Unimaginable to your current and familiar roost

Will you unfurl your wings
And learn to fly on the way down?
Or will you smack the pavement
With a bloody gruesome thud?

That I cannot tell you for
True knowledge may only be uncovered
In the heart of the storm



Credits
Writer(s): Stevenson Valentor
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