An Immortal's Tale

I am an immortal, Passing through eons, be wary, To the heart of a mortal, Here’s my story. I have no reason to fear, As my enemy, death is not, Reaper’s scythe doesn’t come near, So time I have a lot. But as I escape death’s grip, My dearests are all but dead, As they take their afterlife trip, I mourn their loss and dread. Many centuries pass by me, Many a battles I saw, Kingdoms fell as it may be, Knowledge I have, as raw. Even though I saw it all, No real friends I got, No one to come for my call, Living my life, in a pot. My knowledge is as pure as it gets, Past of the world I know, Do not keep any bets, It’ll be a huge blow. As my mind is full, A lot I can’t forget, Being drawn to the light’s pull, But I have a lot to see yet. So a mortal, this is my tale, As much as I can tell, And my life is still as pale, Though I bailed, heaven and hell.