The End

I only say what I say

to say again

what I mean

but in the end

toward the end of time

they promised all shall be mine

so at that time

and then again

we shall be together

but not as friends

Dare I wonder

and bother to dream

of tainted nights

clouded with steam

from a shower before

heated with 

passion all it's own

When again shall it be

that we may be free

to see that it was meant

to be

what seeks to see

what it all means

When will it end

so I can say again

that in time

all things are well

and seek to see

all that entails

having it begin again

Should I wonder

should I believe

should I ponder

should I be set free

this dream becomes me

and I fight to see again

So blinded

as I am blind

but not to things behind

I have always sought to be

more of what was meant for me

and when I see

that it's all free

I know it's for me to be

as I have been

and always wanted to be

But at the end

there's ne'er a shout

for nay,

the twain shall meet

and seek

in a world of it's own

certain wonder

Stillness

like the cold of a winter's night

setting fire to certain desire

and one desires

only to dance like pirates bountiful

majestic

free to be

as they please