To the end


The devastating sounds of silence overwhelms her fear. She stares, wasting away.
The last threads of humanity clings. Lying in her brittle hands: the forgotten.
She holds on tight, not surrendering, hoping that they stay, that they never let go.
Her children’s miniature fingers grasp her monstrous knuckles, their voices softer.
The cold is an overbearing presence. Pushing. Pressing her to stop. “It’s their fault.”
The bitter whispers attack her ears. “Just give up. Let them go.” To be forgotten.
To never have been known. A fear that’s so great, that it is almost as great as death.
Panic overcomes them. Her soft hands holding, rocking them gently as they struggle.
She stands up, newly determined to save her children and her life. To save them all.
A final fight, with one last demand. One final battlefield-riddled with corpses.
She signs, her grip on their lives stutter for a moment. Heartbeats slow and she cries out.
She, with her withered hands still clenching, wrapped tightly around them, only hopes and prays.
Her long hair of faded green and blue enrobes them, and a few chimes are heard, softer.
The final molecules disappears, and all movements and sounds seem as if they stop-

If only for a moment.


Death stands there, a smirk on his greasy face, and chortles, hiding his belligerence.
His devoted, made of violence and vengeance, still stand behind him, silently.
Blinded by their over-achievements, and blind of their greed. They feel as if they won.
No one will ever know what happened there, they assure each other, nodding softly,
And slowly over time, as she lays on her death bed, she dreams sweet dreams of her life.
The lush green around her has faded into a sick and unearthly shade of brown.
The trees convulse in the turbulence, bent into distorted shapes from their nightmares.
She thinks, recalling-They were the righteous, almost, her children born from dirt and plague.
Her children had failed, misused their powers and let themselves be controlled by their hate.
But she, as any other mother of that time, both loved and punished equally.
She wishes her children’s dreams would come true, and that their father’s actions would be known.
She makes one last stand, a revelation, realizing that somehow, someway-
Something will cause them to have strength to survive, and to change the outcome of the game.
She sets out on her last journey to find their chance to win, through time, space and ages-

To change the end of the world.





I really like it. <3 What do you think? Do you understand what it's about?