All We Had

This pen, the cruelest blade The power of merciless words to endear With clinched fist Clinched teeth And burning words I take my leave Embers Memories Charred remnants of all that we had The demise of all we were All we were Wisdom of futile years Affinity ceasing its wintering of me A final look One last glance And burning words I take my leave Embers Memories Charred remnants of all that we had The demise of all we were