What does one see when they look past the skyline and the twilight appears.? Is it the heavenly gates, or the abyss that beckoned my name once so.? I imagine myself here, within this moment contemplating the consequences of taking the power they have and freeing myself from the despair that binds. I feel compassion towards the forsaken who shall never be free from the chains of darkness, hoping and wishing the route not be so rocky for them. The world couldn't bear the countless glorious suicides, resembling the death of a average guy. Just a father trying to give the best for a family, but lacking the knowledge that was best for the situation. My eyes weep no more, but I feel the pain they wear. When shall the sun shine on a new day when the evil that brought us this far will rage no more? I don't pity those less fortunate than I, for I've accepted long ago that this was destiny's call. Children of the stars, conceived with the instinct before it was locked away, that one day we'd be free to roam galaxies and take our rightful place within the universe. Life is bitter, but death oh so sweet, a delectable treat within and of itself. One day, our extinction will come, I fear not for I'll be long gone before that good morrow. If only my people could join me, alas they know not what they possess. As the dawn draws near, and I remember how I used to be, nostalgia rushes through my mind. I ascend towards the sky, and I feel the pain start to die. I'll take one last look at you, and I'll feel alone again. Just like in the past, I'll leave so fast, we're just not meant to last..
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