HoGW Special: An Unwilling Departure
Added 2016-12-25 00:40:58 +0000 UTCMy eyelids are heavy
And beg to close
My breath hitches
Light are its blows
My side burns
My core grows cold
Am I dying?
My blood spills
Falling to the ground
My flesh grows numb
As I stumble about
My hands try vainly
But my wounds keep bleeding
Damn! I am dying.
My throat gargles blood
As I try to scream
Someone, anyone, HELP!
Let this be a dream
But my denial is futile
My unheard cries even more so
I am going to die.
My resentment surges
Why me? Why now?
This can't be how I die
With this disgrace as my final bow
My death is violent
My spirit departs, laughing bitterly
I always knew I won't pass peacefully.
The last few thoughts of Aeneas Blightswasp, Commander of the 19th Imperial regiment shortly after suffering an attack from an assassin while in his quarters during the Reclamation War.
