In a world where power is the
government’s rule,
A boy receives a gift—a power to
change it all.
The girl who grants it, a force beyond
control,
Her gift will shape the future, but at a
cost she’ll call.
"To **** you...
Was that my fate?"
He questions, seeing
The final state.
"You lived just to die?"
He asks in pain.
Yes, my life was
never plain.
"Then why give me
This cursed power?"
To face the truth
In this final hour.
In this world,
where ends must start,
Life exists to break hearts.
"But life's more
Than just an end!"
It's moments, feelings-
Just to mend.
"No!" She says,
"death's part of light,
Without it shadows
Fill the night."
"You think it's
Wordplay!"
He says with fire,
"Why are we born,
If not to aspire?".
She smiles softly,
Her truth untold:
"Hope and meaning-
Flickers bold.
To live for death
seems too cold,
But without the end,
Life grows old."
"No, I won't accept
This fate!"
He shouts, feeling
The weight.
"If you believe in
what's true,
Take my life, it's
Left to you.
Strike me down,
and you will gain,
Change this world
From joy to pain."
But then he spoke
With his eyes so deep,
Words that woke her
Up from sleep:
"You don't have to die
To be free,
Your the reason
I still breathe."
Her gaze softened,
A tear fell free-
In that moment,
She chose to be.
Ahhh, what a drag.
Still, it’s an incomplete piece.
Hope you like it.
