ASPHYXIUM ZINE

Monday, April 20, 2020

Poem: "Final Rest" by S.C.C.

Final Rest
by S.C.C.

As I lay here...
My bloody body torn to pieces...
Laying in a pool of my very own blood...

A glorious battle that finally was too much for me...
My weapon shattered by me, my shield cut in half...
I can only look up,barely conscious...

"It's time to rest, finally" I think as I close my eyes for a final time.
It isn't long till I just know that I am truly dead.

I see all people I met...
All the friends I made and family
And by them I seat..
Tonight I shall feast on Valhalla

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