remaining.

this long day was for this frame of my mind,
(im pointing to the cortex where i start to produce)

a long fight
a struggle to persist
determined and nothing else

for in that end
(im pointing to the finish line)
i wish i could sleep forever

in accordance on how i write in insobriety
i haven't been drunk for a week now
but im not wasting time pal..
im working like hell

and so it ends where it all began
to a means of this end called life
and what you believe:
the spoils of war
and the victor over the vanquished

then on this fall where we rise again
do we truly believe in a forever

on what we must,
and on what we need
to keep on doing

even after death

it is here in this final line you truly say:
amen.