#WritcoPoemChallenge
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend
I always await for what's next to come.

I waited a lot, I traveled the world,
the path I took was mine, alone
But deep in my heart I know at last,
I can't face the monster that I have become

I wandered a lot, in the darkness of greed,
I wanted the world to bow down to me,
Though deep inside, I was void in my pride,
A shell of a man, let my virtue to die,

And now the journey has come to an end
I can't shed the innocents' blood off my hands,
I can dry the tears, of anger and sicness
I all I can do is await my judgement.






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