The night grew dim and my heart became heavy.
It beat against my chest trying to escape my wounded soul.
One, two, three times too many did the metallic, invisible blade slash into the realm of my being.
My existense was fading and my purpose for life was lost. But now I knew.
As my closed eyes opened, they found the Angel called Death, anxiously waiting.
The horror that overwhelmed me quickly subsided when I seen something different.
I seen the one in my mind; the one that knew me better than I knew myself.
He had the code to my soul, and he was waiting for me.
He nodded his head and smiled at me,
welcoming me with open arms to a new beginning.
