Everything has an end it seems, everything but me that is.
At first I thought it was a blessing, always protecting me from my mistakes. But alas, eternal life is not as great one might think and there are some wounds that never heal.
Life comes and life goes, as quickly as the petals fall from the autumn trees, but it has stopped forever for me.
The trees, the land, the animals, and the humans, they all change with time, but I shall always remain the same, never changing, never aging. I can see the future, intertwined throughout all of time.
My life will still remain, even when the darkness consumes everything once again. ~vladimirsbach