I leave you with the end.
My days of writing are over.
My anger and pain all but gone.
My mind fully focused.
Herald the moment has come.
I have given up the war on this world.
My legions of anger and destruction have gone.
What is left is but a shell.
A happy one.
I am succeeding.
In the end, we all have limits.
I have reached mine.
Let i be said I fought.
Fought a empty and worthless war.
A war of words that never won.
What I have now though, its so much more.
I cannot explain but life seems right.
The end cannot stop me, only accept me.
So to you I wish fairwell.
Goodbye and Good luck.
