Death's Apology
I apologize. I do, really. Someone you loved no doubt ceased to breathe at the minute of my choosing. But I tire of fear and lament being the only colors to fill one's eyes upon my name. Broken hearts billing me with tears and shattered tomorrows. For this I am forever in your debt. I apologize. Love claims to be unconditional, yet all minutes shatter upon my deed... I assure you those I have serviced took their hearts with them. Yet it is my heavy hand that forced them to do so. I apologize. And speaking of love, now is a season of it's dormancy, putting me to claim all who abandonded it.... and some who didn't. I apologize. I will not prolong my words, for I am sure you do not wish to hear them. You, who can only dream now of the one I took then. All I can offer is an apology, which my abhored name will never receive. Perhaps in these days it is life that should apologize, not I. Written February 26th, 2002 © on Feb 25 2002 03:32 PM PST 10 • 0
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"I apologize...."