I will leave this world soon
I can feel it in me
I did all that I can
To speak the truth I see
To prevent tragedies
I have been visited
By gods, kings, and spirits
To stop visions foretold
So one last I time, I say
A poem to guide the youth
Heroes, they come and go
Those who have not killed lie
White feathers on the ground
With flames soaring the skies
Conquerors will soon fall
The moonchildren will rise
And kings will rule as one
But prophets, they'll soon leave
Now, I, too, shall follow
Though I am the last one
The last prophet standing
I did my part, I did
My dignity no more
My passion had withered
My dreams stood unfulfilled
But I saved people's lives
I saved strangers or not
Though none of them will know
Nor believe my past deeds
I still did it with love
I did what's right with love
Too bad for Luxael…
He will not do the same.
Too bad for you, Hero…
He will not do the same.