something we all will think about, The End Game… honestly we all don’t know what will happen during those final glances at everlasting light is like, we all have to experience it only to forget what felt like moments ago. as that light that seemed to have no end, finally fade away from you as the soul sheds out of this being. there you are cold, lifeless and gone. but in the end game peace has nothing more to come from other than its true meaning, Nothing.
just a quick lil poem that will introduce me into hello poetry.
