Deepest Sympathy

I lay silent and still in thick darkness. The smell of death fills the air. I feel cold like death just gave me a kiss. A subtle kiss from the dark warrior itself. The feeling of a thin string runs through my fingers tangled in between my my still nerves. One pull of the string will sound the bell of life. Then again I will see my children and my wife. But it is far to late I've taken to long. Hopefully God will forgive what I did wrong. I am fading into just a memory. The end, good-bye and deepest sympathy.