Keeper Of The End

Rebel against certainty, revel in ambiguity,



For in the dance of paradoxes, chaos and order intertwine.



Fly above the skies, fall below the clouds,



Let the winds carry you to the embrace of both dreams and reality.



The death is near, the end is far,



A distant echo in the corridors of endlessness between the imminent and the everlasting.



The morality of mortality, the eternity of immortality,



A delicate thread between transient choices and consequences on the precipice of existence.



And Nonexistence.