It’s Coming

There’s only one winner,

Nothing to fight,

Embrace the endless night.

This one way street,

It’s a cold fact,

No coming back.

It’s predictable,

So no tears,

No fear.

The way to go?

I don’t know,

Enjoy the show.

Painless would be nice,

End on high,

With time to say goodbye.

The way I hope to die?

With nothing left to do,

And you all knowing I love you.