Legacy

Will I die tonight?

If you are so inclined to strike me dead, I will go willfully.

But if you leave this soul to venture forth

To visit palaces, I will stand beholden to your everent grace and move forward.

If you leave this soul to venture Earth,

To know no place but a place of her own,

I will reign these palaces and iron thrones,

For until God strike me dead, until any further notice, 

I will make history.

My name will leave ashes strewn across the garden steps, 

and corpses of my enemies be riddled at my feet.

I will die knowing that all of God's plan for me has come 

into fruition in the body of a young woman.

I am death and I am death's final wishes, 

saying goodbye to the eternal moment.

There is a song sung in my name.

In ancient languages no longer listened to.

Because time is my companion to make things right,

I will be everything you asked of me.

God strike me dead, because I am ready. 

I am ready to lose everything, and nothing. 

The ultimate sacrifice.

Letting go. Life bids you farewell at heavens gate.

I know you, too, answer to the same name.

And your voice will speak my name softly like the whispers of the wind.

Friend, I have come again.