My Only Friend, The End
He waits for me and I trust he waits
I know he stands by the rusty gates.
The gates to which I walk closer daily.
He stands there and he doesn’t smile,
He doesn’t talk. Yet he makes people cry
But I can vouch for him, he is not a bad guy
He talks to me in sore goodbyes.
In the grieving hearts of the teary eyes.
He reminds me how all shall pass
And all my worries, they aren’t meant to last
And the day we meet, is the day it ends.
It’s a blood contract, you can make no amends.
My only friend, the end
The only promise of my life.
The only one I trust to wait.
He waits for me and I trust he waits.
– Zamkai Master
My Only Friend, The End
