Last Chapter

Voices from the forest, from the abyss

Sounds like whispering a heavy dark

Veil is looming

In silence, with certainty

Standing on the hill under the moonlight

Pondering the hidden end of a story

Is it happiness or sadness?

One day, the sky turned reddish-black

As the legend goes

Everything was messed up

It's Merciless, and thoroughly

Birds chirp lively in the morning

Children's playful laughter always flowing

Beloved days were stolen away

Finding myself at crumbling gravesite

Pondering the last chapter of the story

Wish for happiness. Yes, happiness