Ah, so this is it.
our time has come
the grim reaper, twixt twilight and day bright hath come for thee and thine
what a time it was, too
cringe came for me and i embraced it with a heavy heart
i wore it as my banner, bore it as my shield, and wielded it as a blade of steel.
and as it struck, heavy and true, it sung with such blissful woe
the cries of the unworthy fed me
but my time here has come to an end, like so many before me
my banner planted
my shield hung
my blade placed in the gravewraps which cling to my shriveled corpse so tightly
the battles have been fought, and won
as this era comes to a close i bid thee,
forget me
and this place.
for we, and it, are no longer necessary.
this shall be my final post.
