Coming to an end

11/16/2007
Coming to and End
A wall is all i can see
a dead end
a closed path ahead,
but direction reflects no change.

Hope is the guide,
senses are ignore
and reality an illusion.

Curiosity leads,
fear holds back
while expectation is the mediator.

The past calls from time to time,
temptation is easy to the eyes,
hard to avoid what your heart longs for the most.

The road narrows,
obstacles become endless,
time no longer exists.
Day and night is all there is.

Life loses meaning,
the past no longer calss,
it takes longer for me to see the light,
desires vanish along with the lack of time.

Done.
Existance is just a memory
to those that showed love.
Everything becomes dust
and eternity becomes reality.