He who forsakes me (Poems And Tales)

Where it all Ends

We all knew where it begins

In this world you either get born lucky or not,

there is no in between.

By the time you understand the game

your already losing. 

Your dying, time is coming for you.

And there is no escape.

People will always live in the constant fear for the unknown.

gods,

demons

heaven

hell

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This is where it all ends.

This is your retribution.

Your hell..Your heaven?

Tell me.