Always

Of course I will always end in thus;
Humanity alone.

I wonder
had I concealed my struggles
and flattered thee...

no,
to fight is the ever present nature.

The sense of being,
frail and hidden
amongst ye shadows of friends and facades,
arrogent and alone.

To fight, to burn
and stirve and yet-
to die and rot.

Rot and begit nothing,
cease stuggles
decay the body and soul,
and remember nothing
but spirits of seasons turned
...and your name.

And I will always end in thus;
Humanity Alone.
Alone, and ever present.